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Substance D - F.B.I. lyrics
Holy Christ bat an eye Dumbfuck out of line Don? pull that shit with me F.B.I. Quicker than suicide Your clock? run out of time Your breath reeks, you?e fucked up Talk is cheap you fucking punk You want a piece of me tough guy Busted lip, broken nose Stomp your head through the floor Scrape you off my combat boot F.B.I. F.B.I. fucking bad F.B.I. fucking bad intentions He brought you in this world now I |
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