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Blood On The Dance Floor

The Reckoning! (from "Rip 2006-2016" compilation)

 

The Reckoning! (from "Rip 2006-2016" compilation)


Your voice is a weapon,
In case to fend for your life.
My music is a lesson,
If you plan to survive.
No guts; no glory
So I'm going in hard
No fear; got an army
You can check my battle scars
I was made for this shit
I'm a motherfucking warrior
Vicious and relentless,
Like a knight in shining armour
Got my shield and my sword
And my head held high
Got my crew at my back
And we'll gather; ride or die
Lose or win
Yeah we ready for a fight
Take a shot and see you running
You'll be begging for your life
The time has come to pick
Which way before you go
When you're burning in the flames
So don't forget I told you so
Let's go out
It's the end of time
Stay turned on
Till we fucking to the light
We're all fucked
Won't give up without a fight
We will rage
Until the day we die
Let's go out
It's the end of time
Stay turned on
Till we fucking to the light
We're all fucked
Won't give up without a fight
We will rage
Until the day we die
Your voice is a weapon,
In case to fend for your life.
My music is a lesson,
If you plan to survive.
Woo!
Left right left
Gonna fuck shit up, woo!
Going in for the kill
And you look a little fucked!
I'ma razor to the flesh
Put my gun to your head
And my hands will
Push you off the edge
And watch you fall
and laugh 'till it hurts
When you land head first
like child birth
One of them is dead
And the other knows their place
I'm first in this game
But I'm running a different race
I'm up in this bitch
And I'm up in your face
I'm ahead of these hoes
Like it disintigrate
Uh, Jayy Von Phenomenon, original
Got that gangster
Can't get on my level
I'm busy chasing paper
Despite what people think
The world didn't fall into my lap
I forced her head down there
And gave that wretched bitch a slap
Your voice is a weapon,
In case to fend for your life.
My music is a lesson,
If you plan to survive.
Let's go out
It's the end of time
Stay turned on
Till we fucking to the light
We're all fucked
Won't give up without a fight
We will rage
Until the day we die
Let's go out
It's the end of time
Stay turned on
Till we fucking to the light
We're all fucked
Won't give up without a fight
We will rage
Until the day we die

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