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Break it down like you know it's loaded |
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I got it contemplated, |
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I got a sickness to feed |
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So break it down like you're undevoted |
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Don't need a fucking motive, |
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I hope you're ready to bleed |
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Everybody down on the mother fuckin' floor right now |
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Everybody down on the mother fuckin' floor right now |
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Want your violence |
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Mother fucka, show me your violence |
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Give me your violence |
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Mother fucka, show me your violence, yeah |
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Break it down, now the blood is flowing |
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The body count is growin', |
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I love the sound of the screams |
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So break it down with the system blowing |
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And feel the sickness growin', it's like a fucking disease |
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Everybody down on the mother fuckin' floor right now |
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Everybody down on the mother fuckin' floor right now |
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Want your violence |
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Mother fucka, show me your violence |
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Give me your violence |
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Mother fucka, show me your violence, yeah |
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So break it down |
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Mother fucka, fucka, break it down |
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Mother fucka, fucka, break it down |
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Mother fucka, fucka, break it down |
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Everybody down on the mother fuckin' floor right now |
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Everybody down on the mother fuckin' floor right now |
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Want your violence |
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Mother fucka, show me your violence |
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Give me your violence |
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Mother fucka, show me your violence, yeah |
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So break it down |
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Mother fucka, fucka, break it down |
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Mother fucka, fucka, break it down |
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Mother fucka, fucka, break it down |
