| Spark plug baby, Got hearts of fire
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| Dire Straights acquire the taste for time bombs
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| King diesel I’m like the pipe bomb
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| Blowing off your right arm, twice as strong
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| Right or wrong, I’m getting down
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| Lower than hell, higher then dicibels
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| like a sonic boom on que
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| The night belongs to who
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| I’ll tell you what I’m gonna do
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| Hey are you ready to go
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| We’re gonna run it till the sun light shows
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| In the mix with party favors
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| All the flavors, I’m like a caterer
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| Macadamia, Poppin ouy maenads
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| Mouth Piece piece aiming, they cant explain it
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| It’s like I’m an alien, maybe I’m famous
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| Its all entertainment I’m sayin
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| That’s what’s up, I’ma wake you game up
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| Till the sun come up, straight from the gut
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| Ooh now, oh-whoa well I hope so
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| Uh oh cause we’re ready to go
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| Ooh now, devastating, planet shaking
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| Lights out, here’s the show
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| And all I wanna know
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| Hey are you ready to go
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| We gonna run it till the sun light show
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| And if you’re ready to roll
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| It’s do or die mother fuckers so come
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| on come on lets go
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| In the arcade with a fifth in my hand
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| Playing missile command, kicking you ass
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| High score can’t even play no more
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| I turned it over, Surrounded by chain smokers
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| This greenery I rolled up is far from
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| four leaf clovers, I told ya
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| We known as hard core composers
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| Riding bulldozers and roller coasters
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| Ooh now, oh-whoa well I hope so
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| Uh co cause we’re ready to go
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| ohh now, generating, penetrating
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| lost all self control
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| and all I wanna know
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| Hey are you ready to go
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| we gonna run it till the sun light shows
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| and if you’re ready to roll
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| it’s do or die mother fuckers so come
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| on, come on lets go
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| Hey are you feeling alright
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| we gonna run it until the sun shine glows
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| and if you’re ready to roll
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| it’s do or die mother fuckers come onna,
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| come on lets go |