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Whole idea is to crush everything in sight Running through the night, we fight, you'd better stay inside No place to hide, sword of the lord Grinder gonna find you, deny it – you will be gored My drug music therapeutic to the user Short fused accuser, abuse you, you're just a loser Back pack bonfire, we burn the liar Annihilating enemies, venomous deadly style We'll break your back, we pack the last straw Burn the deceiver, deliver the killer blow Who's got the flavor, who's got the flow Check my wild style, it's vile, so here we go Coming back y'all, last call, deadfall, walking tall You're not a threat, you rat, you just pose Talking on the Net never ever coming close Kick in the nose, I'm bashing you with a paw Saw is the law, eat raw, prepare for war Sleep is the lie, that' why I never sleep Staying high on DRI, Wu-tang and Mobb Deep I stalk the trains like a backstreet creep Black sheep, get a grip, crack of the whip We'll break your back, we pack the last straw Burn the deceiver, deliver the killer blow Who's got the flavour, who's got the flow Check my wild style, it's vile, so here we go Coming back y'all, last call, deadfall, walking tall Pack it up, pack it in, let me begin I came to win, evil twin, enemy within Peel off your skin, I murder the fake MCs Die on your knees, Mr Freeze, Tsar Killa-bees Feel no remorse, demonstrate no regret We're doing it for the crew and for those we won't forget SMG – false prophets get done One by one by one by one We'll break your back, we pack the last straw Burn the deceiver, deliver the killer blow Who's got the flavour, who's got the flow Check my wild style, it's vile, so here we go Coming back y'all, last call, deadfall, walking tall
Writer(s): Vladimir Gladkov Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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