| You talk and you fucking talk
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| It don’t stop, all the shit that you drop
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| Won’t let you slide this time
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| It’s done, you better get ready 'cause here we come
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| Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
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| Lock your doors, stay inside
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| It’s time to collect, you’ll pay your debts
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| Kick down your front door
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| 'Cause this means war
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| I’ve been fighting all these years
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| I’ve shed blood and tears
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| My world is made of stone
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| While you sit on a paper throne
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| Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
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| Lock your doors, stay inside
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| It’s time to collect, you’ll pay your debts
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| Kick down your front door
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| 'Cause this means war
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| This means war |