| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| I can be the motherfucker that separates life
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| Make you bite the bullet, but I’d rather you use a rusty knife
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| Standing with your life, pissin' all over your grave site
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| Demons taking over me, stalking through the silent night
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| I can demolish and conquer the earth with a hand of the serpent,
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| the black magic rise
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| Mobs breaking in with the sinister thoughts thats inside of my mind
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| The Grey Five the Nine
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| Witness the carnage of those who oppose me
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| As I track you down with the all mighty .40's
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| The sign of the reaper watching you die slowly
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| And you can hear screams if you listen real closely
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| Stand with the sun, today we’re clutchin' on the semi automatic gun
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| Out on the run
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| The bullets will graze you and play you, end leaving you stunned
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| Watch the rain fall!
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| Sucking up the blood
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| The voices inside my head are telling me «Kill them all!»
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| Chain, saw!
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| Ganking motherfucker making risks, and the memories and tie em to the wall
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| Napalm!
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| As the flames spread, take a couple steps back and let it consume it all
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| Mask, on!
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| When I’m on the run through the back streets
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| Gun tucked, running from the law
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| Watch the bullets spray
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| Fucking with the grey, having no delay, its the grey ape steppin' out the cage
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| With the rage, grippin' on the gage
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| Leave you full of pain
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| Burn the sage, when you turn the page
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| Ain’t nobody safe
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| Wreakin' dooms day when I rise up from the ground
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| Hit em with them hollow rounds, pull another body down
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| Don’t wanna speak in tongue, have another spellbound
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| When i walk amongst the dead
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| You better not have made a sound
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast
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| Through the backdoor, lay it down, I’m a clown, when I’m full of Crown,
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| scary bitch chop it up fast |