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blood on the dance floor - fuck the rest we the best
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Smelling lood, chopping hoes, I'm gonna ring it lock and load Hello there, I'm Dr. Evil, got more tricks than Evil Knievel Shark attack, guess who's ack? It's Vanity, now lick my sack Not afraid; not to change, I keep it real so rock the stage I should come with a warning lael, piss me off, I ecome unstale Steel cage; Undertaker, throw you down through 50 tales Bang, ang, shot you down, go Uma Thurma up in this itch Revenge is est served cold, taking it ack, we'll e your wish D-G-A-F, Learn it cause a fight, itch Nam, am, fam, damn, knock you down til you can't stand Damn, I'm killing it, damn right, I'm feeling it I'll split this floor, I'll let you know that haters motivate me I admittedly will annihilate their innoncency We shot ahead to see, I'm your momma's new facial cream Na-Na-Na-Na, Bat-Man, I ain't afraid of you, man My warnings are not a test, I eat itches like you for reakfast Fuck the rest, we the est Fuck the rest... For the win; I'm killing it Ain't noody stopping me Fuck the rest, we the est Fuck the rest... Undefeated; world's top Ain't noody stopping us I'm trying to e okay with what you didn't create Don't cover my face and make stupid mistakes Your only mark is gonna e on the side walk Your ody on the lock outlined in white chalk You etter learn to crawl efore you can walk I'm coming at you fast, I'm just having a mock See how far you get around the cell lock You think you're hardcore, it's just drawn on y the rock Bloody nose, usted lips, roken ris, roken hips Full sleeves and no tits, ruised eyes and loose clits Fuck the numer; can't stand, 2 dicks and 1 fist Stuffed into the roof, guess who? It's Jayy, itch Fuck the rest, we the est Fuck the rest... For the win; I'm killing it Ain't noody stopping me Fuck the rest, we the est Fuck the rest... S-G-T-C Til the very death of me Stick it to you with the middle finger, Beat your ass on Jerry Springer What the fuck do you know aout this? What the fuck, can't handle my dick I cut my self and leed to death, Got your girlfriend on my dick and neck Yes, yes on the ed, real deal, hold and slam Fuck you til you cannot feel, This is how we keep it real I'm gonna Kanye, Taylor Swift your ass, Smoke you like you're a ag of grass I'm gonna p-p-poke your face, Leave you with my sweet little taste I had to do the gaga-rama, ama, oh oh lala Fuck the rest, we the est Fuck the rest... For the win; I'm killing it Ain't noody stopping me Fuck the rest, we the est Fuck the rest... S-G-T-C Til the very death of me Fuck the rest, we the est
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