| You never crossed me, I hope you never will
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| Backed in a corner, I’m force to kill
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| Don’t say I haven’t warned you, you’re fucking with your life
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| Nothing can save you, not even a knife
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| I’m screaming with pleasure, you’re screaming with pain
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| When I’m through with you, you’ll never be the same
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| My fist, hard as steel, gonna ram it through your head
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| Beat you like a dog, you’re gonna wish you were dead
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| Fighting mad
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| Because I’m fighting mad
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| Because I’m fighting mad
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| Fighting mad
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| Because I’m fighting mad
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| Because I’m fighting mad
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| Walking the streets, I am death stalking my prey
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| Marked for humiliation, you got into my way
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| Blood stained streets, it ain’t mine, cause I don’t bleed
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| Prisoner of war, you’ll never be freed
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| Guns will not help you, they’re useless you’ll see
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| Go ahead, pull the trigger, bullets don’t faze me
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| One thing to remember, you are but a fly
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| I am the swatter and you’re gonna die
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| Fighting mad
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| Because I’m fighting mad
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| Because I’m fighting mad
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| Fighting mad
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| Because I’m fighting mad
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| Because I’m fighting mad
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| Fighting mad
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| Because I’m fighting mad
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| Because I’m fighting mad
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| Fighting mad
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| Because I’m fighting mad
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| Because I’m fighting mad
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| Fighting mad Fighting mad
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| Fighting mad Fighting mad
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| Fighting mad Fighting mad
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| Fighting mad Fighting mad
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| Fighting mad Fighting mad |