| Hey SBBT
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| Two killers on the beat
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| Two killers on the beat
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| Yea
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| No occult bullshit, motherfucker
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| 'Cause my bitches believe in God
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| Yea, yea
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| My bitches believe in god
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| My bitches believe in god
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| My bitches believe in god
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| Hey hey
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| No occult bullshit, hey
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| No occult bullshit
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| Hey hey hey
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| No occult bullshit, Killa
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| Chaos rules everything
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| Chaos rules everything
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| You see reality, but obviously blind
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| Threads pull up
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| Pitiful, stupid person
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| Know that chaos rules all
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| Fuck bitches and make money
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| Know that chaos rules all
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| Fuck bitches and make money
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| Chaos rules everything
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| You see reality, but obviously blind
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| Threads pull up
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| Pitiful, stupid person
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| Know that chaos rules all
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| Fuck bitches and make money, hey
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| Chaos rules everything
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| Fuck bitches to death
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| To be a thorn in the eye of the universe
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| human genome
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| Changing DNA again
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| And put a veto on shit
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| Just think friend
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| What makes the planet
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| Go around your axis
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| We destroy those things
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| Whose mechanism is eternal
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| It's set
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| Like a Swiss watch
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| Throats are torn by dogs
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| Your bitches are not clean
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| And while you are on the Internet
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| Someone is roasting your chick
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| Like raw meat
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| under the mushrooms
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| This dish
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| Serve cold
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| to your table
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| Know that chaos rules all
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| The whole universe is on fire
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| watching
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| And kiss mary jane
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| Chaos rules everything
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| You see reality, but obviously blind
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| Threads pull up
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| Pitiful, stupid person
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| Know that chaos rules all
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| Fuck bitches and make money
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| Know that chaos rules all
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| Fuck bitches and make money
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| Chaos rules everything
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| You see reality, but obviously blind
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| Threads pull up
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| Pitiful, stupid person
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| Know that chaos rules all
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| Fuck bitches and make money, hey
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| Chaos rules everything
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| Fuck bitches to death
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| No occult bullshit, young friend.
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| 'Cause my bitches believe in God and I believe in these bitches
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| I take my hat off to her, a full club
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| She fell for me at the level of lowered trousers
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| Tracksuit, my Tusa Magic Cool
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| I shine like LeBron in 2003
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| Beach, I shine like a capital answer in the fifteenth year
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| And we will shine for a whole century - divine cult
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| hey
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| Young chaos - tomorrow is not interesting
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| Dame, we'll get eternity in the back streets of these songs
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| The world does not find a reason for our fucking actions
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| Hey, I will find peace in the arms of naked beasts
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| Darkness around me, but will not be in me
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| A new torch is tempered in fire
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| The cat brings the light like Prometheus
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| I trample on snakes, know that chaos rules everything
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| Chaos rules everything
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| You see reality, but obviously blind
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| Threads pull up
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| Pitiful, stupid person
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| Know that chaos rules all
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| Fuck bitches and make money
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| Know that chaos rules all
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| Fuck bitches and make money
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| Chaos rules everything
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| You see reality, but obviously blind
|
| Threads pull up
|
| Pitiful, stupid person
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| Know that chaos rules all
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| Fuck bitches and make money, hey
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| Chaos rules everything
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| Fuck bitches to death |