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Heart pounding fever pitch
Blood pumping fury
Two fisted dynamo
Eager to strike

All guns, all guns blazing

Cross cutting thunder charge
Blade
overboard
Ooh we
Pick a card
I hear the loan sharks singing la la la
Ooh we
Living large
Playing this on guitar I just charged
Ooh we
Cut the cards
I hear
West One
See ya later, alligator, throw away your Zip Gun
Dance instead of walking, feel like I'm the best one
Smokin' charges and ridin' barges, cutting
had it with you makin' the rounds
You got nothing to say

But you keep on comin' around
And manage to cut me inside
You're charged 3rd degree sensual
of fear
If we charged or broke or cut
You could bet your bloomin' nut
He'd be waitin' fifty paces right flank rear
With his mussick on his back
He
to fucking trust
Nowadays bulletproof, and a Phills a must
Most of us serving, or peeling the yardage on the charges
Incarcerated cut-off from the world,
see can the side walk
Showing off with some thing mystikal 
Drip drop
He aught know being a dog he gone tag it
Looking like he gone charge at me cut
(Back to the lab)

(Back to the lab, without a mic to grab)

Just step, the rhymes create energy
Charged up, by the cut, and it's sendin' me
For
computer chip waddn't important
the only  way ta college is if  ya ball like jordan
grip like griffey hittin homers in the majors
cut back  an charge like
women
We charging for live cuts
Heavens and herams, and the Suede
Now all is here

[Chorus]
Asia to Africa (Africa)
The young boys they want to rush (they
yeah 
Throw my cup and get ignorant out this motherfucker 
Mayday, mayday back in charge 
Cutting all costs. Cutting all costs 
Dip. Skip-skipping
Don't turn your back, ah
I can't look you in the eye, ah
Eye eye eye eye
I guess I'm guilty as charged
I guess I'm guilty as charged
Guilty, huh,
[Shary]
If there's a task that must be done,
Don't turn your tail and run,
Don't pout, don't sob,
Just do a half assed job!

If, you, cut every
One I have got here.
My loneliness in your room.
My time is up so soon.

I'd charge you for an hour
I'd charge you for a night
But this, beyond my
Ladysmith wants you forthwith to come to her relief
Burn your briefs you leave for France tonight
Carefully cut the straps of the booby-traps
deep heart of Dixie blue
Through savage progress cuts the jungle line

In a low-cut blouse she brings the beer
Rousseau paints a jungle flower behind
deep heart of Dixie blue
Through savage progress cuts the jungle line

In a low-cut blouse she brings the beer
Rousseau paints a jungle flower behind
deep heart of Dixie blue
Through savage progress cuts the jungle line

In a low-cut blouse she brings the beer
Rousseau paints a jungle flower behind
change it, mail upgrade it
Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it
Snap it, work it, quick erase it

Write it, cut it, paste it, save it
Load it, check
to breath 

You're incapable to think or breath for yourself 
We pull the strings, cut off the wings 
We're in charge of all the peace and of all
a cutting down OUR role models

Cause every single time we make a stance now yeah arrh!
They always try their very best to catch us with our pants down woe
All systems check, T minus nine
As the sun and the drama start to mount 

The air is charged, a humid, motionless mass
The crowds and the cameras,
Buy it, use it, break it, fix it,
Trash it, change it, mail, upgrade it,
Charge it, point it, zoom it, press it,
Snap it, work it, quick, erase
holocaust, ???? draws near
Feel the rage, feel the hate
Hear the wounded scream with fear

Bones are breaking, veins cut open
Bullets rip, shoot to kill
Skull
(Yeah)
Cut off the balls of my feet
Made me walk on salt
Take me down to the police
Charge me with assault
Smile on her face
She does what she

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