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With the shootout between alleged bank robbers and sheriff's deputies Suspects opening fire in a suburban neighborhood after a wild chase Here's ABC's Trevor Ault Tonight the terrifying dash-cam footage of a dangerous shoot out A trio of suspected bank robbers In the midst of a half hour police chase Hitting a dead end and starting a gun battle Two suspects firing more than a dozen rounds Before the deputy calls for backup (Shots fired, shots fired) I've been outta body Ingest a couple toxins, got me feelin' kinda sloppy Anything to keep my demons constantly from talkin' I been smoking hella, hope the Reaper got me watchin' Imma reap my liver, gonna do the body damage Had a couple habits like a manic Fuckin' way too little time 'til left upon to panic Ready to bag the man that got me feelin' like a phantom I do not fuck with these demons They drainin' my energy You just wan' eat off my plate Poppin' mushrooms while I skate I took like 200 gram You was just sleepin', a heavy sedate I been castin' magic Made you catch the plague and put the body in the casket Feelin' like the master, put the hex up on the bastard Runnin' around, I'm dancin' on the ashes 'til it's blastin' I've been outta body Ingest a couple toxins got me feelin' kinda sloppy Anything to keep my demons constantly from talkin' I've been outta body Ingest a couple toxins got me feelin kinda sloppy Anythin to keep my demons constantly from talkin' I've been outta body Ingest a couple toxins got me feelin' kinda sloppy Anything to keep my demons constantly from talkin I been smoking hella, hope the reaper got me watchin' I've been outta body Ingest a couple toxins got me feelin kinda sloppy Anything to keep my demons constantly from talkin' I been smoking hella, hope the reaper got me watchin' A second deputy returning fire Hitting that suspect in the thigh and calf as he leaves Rampage Shooting, robbing, just doin' whatever
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