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Psylla
Psylla
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JACKIE EXTREME
JACKIE EXTREME
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JACKIE EXTREME
JACKIE EXTREME
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Aleksi Kiiskinen
Aleksi Kiiskinen
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Jere Juhani Särkkä
Jere Juhani Särkkä
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Psylla
Psylla
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JACKIE EXTREME
JACKIE EXTREME
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Lyrics

Play your cards right and we both might make it outta this bitch alive I feel a feral beast creeping up underneath, no need to hide No need to run, just have some fun, and let yourself be cleansed Holy water flowing rhythm growing, your life might just end (uh) Nosebleed, do you see what I see You're weak and you thought that of me I think you might need a remedy You came unprepared mentally Now stomp your heels in the dirt Go down, move up, and dip, and work You might think you just won the battle But I won the war first Enter the void, I feel so devoid of emotion Ride with the ocean waves Get a bit rowdy, dressed to the nines We claim this land, we're here to stay I got 5 dollars in my purse but you might leave this bitch in a hearse Don't focus on what I say on the verse Just move your body, let the beat do the work Get fucked up from the attack Up to bat, make their skulls all crack Crush bones and run the track back Napalm strike, alright Fight back, fight back We fight the fight till we're numb Taste of blood, yeah, here it comes We cut you no fucking slack Full assault, now go Fight back, fight back Fight back Fire running in our veins (in our veins) We don't have an ounce of shame We don't have an ounce of shame Sacred territory we reclaim (reclaim in our) Let's make our wicked ways reign Fuck it up like this, like that Do exactly as I do Pick it up, now send it back I just might be done with you Fuck it up like this, like that Do exactly as I do Pick it up, now send it back We win, bitch, you fucking lose Enter the void, I feel so devoid of emotion Ride with the ocean waves Get a bit rowdy, dressed to the nines We claim this land, we're here to stay I got 5 dollars in my purse but you might leave this bitch in a hearse Don't focus on what I say on the verse Just move your body, let the beat do the w-w-w-w-w-w-w-w Get fucked up from the attack Up to bat, make their skulls all crack Crush bones and run the track back Napalm strike, alright Fight back We fight the fight till we're numb Taste of blood, yeah, here it comes We cut you no fucking slack Full assault, now go Fight back, fight back Fight back Fight back Fight back Full assault Fight back
Writer(s): Nick Pittsinger, Jere Saerkkae, Aleksi Kiiskinen, Jackie Extreme Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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