| WATCH OUT! |
| We run the floor
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| Vents One in this motherfucker
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| Like WATCH OUT! |
| We back for more
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| Sound boy better chill and let the speaker suffer
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| WATCH OUT! |
| We run the floor
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| Trigga Trials in this motherfucker
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| Like WATCH OUT! |
| WATCH OUT!
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| WATCH OUT! |
| …
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| It’s like Vents on the creep, something to rock you to sleep
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| You seek and you shall find the mind run deep
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| I speak vicious, reminisce about warriors
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| In the Murray Rivers, God forgive us
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| They know not what they do
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| Rendezvous to make sure that the horns shake you
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| Take two then pass, putting out dope that last
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| Beyond smoke that travel in the glass
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| Unravelling the past on a path of despair
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| Barking, starving to bear … teeth
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| Swallowing grief, lost in the bottomless deep
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| Praying that tomorrow I’ll breathe
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| Roll deep cover, each brother
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| Connect my fam, one hand watch the other
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| Direct assault on your senses
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| This the relentless, closing mics before breakfast
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| WATCH OUT! |
| We run the floor
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| Vents One in this motherfucker
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| Like WATCH OUT! |
| We back for more
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| Sound boy better chill and let the speaker suffer
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| WATCH OUT! |
| We run the floor
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| Trigga Trials in this motherfucker
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| Like WATCH OUT! |
| WATCH OUT!
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| WATCH OUT! |
| …
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| Sickened by the stench of the ringtone, the cancer in your bone
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| Feeling alone, we keep fearing the unknown
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| Fully grown, stone cold, do what the fuck you’re told
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| Keep the city in a chokehold
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| Cold as ice, days of our lives
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| Like Camp Crystal Lake after Jason arrives
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| Turn people into fearful creatures
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| Locking them refugees up and that’s mere procedures
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| Follow leaders to darkness, roaches, apartments
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| Deal with piece-of-shit fathers
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| Single mothers, God don’t love us
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| Government ensure the rich stay above us
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| Wear them rubbers, no populating
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| Till every last senator sent back to Satan
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| Vents breaking 'em down
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| Shells from the mind of the maniac, crab emcees better …
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| WATCH OUT! |
| We run the floor
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| Vents One in this motherfucker
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| Like WATCH OUT! |
| We back for more
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| Sound boy better chill and let the speaker suffer
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| WATCH OUT! |
| We run the floor
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| Trigger Trials in this motherfucker
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| Like WATCH OUT! |
| WATCH OUT!
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| WATCH OUT! |
| …
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| The kick drum toe tagger, no fatter
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| Competition like Cold War, sneak with a cloak and a dagger
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| Energy, matter, move at a slow vibration
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| Lost in the forest time wasting
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| Throw a temper tantrum
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| Smacking police in the face with their own fucking handgun
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| Fuck you, you better WATCH OUT!
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| I take chumps apart and transform brains to art
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| Now one less gun is a plan
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| But I prefer one more gun in the hands of the right man
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| I smell a Taipan snake
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| Emcees is acting kind of weird like cops on the take
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| Making 'em shake, drum and the bass
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| 2006 is nothing but another summer to waste
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| Another day another dead, another born
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| Another military turning the country the colour red
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| Now WATCH OUT!
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| Like WATCH OUT!
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| WATCH OUT!
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| Like WATCH OUT! |
| Like WATCH OUT! |
| Like WATCH OUT! |