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Come on, boys |
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OwwShe looks so fine like champagne or wine, no one ever gets her |
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Oh, ain't she cool, plays us for fools if we wanna let her |
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Across the room she sees some buffoon blown away by her style |
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She goes out of her way so that she can play |
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And make him beg for a little while |
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Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down to the ground |
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Like caviar or a fine foreign car, he's a motivator |
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Dressed to the |
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T's, they're down on their knees, he's a master baiter |
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He'll make 'em crawl for the hell of it all, he likes to see them cry |
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And then just for fun he'll say she's the one and then he'll make her die |
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He's gonna shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down to the ground |
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They don't care about feelings |
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They were meant to be stepped on |
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And while one is healing |
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They go and step on another one |
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Now, these people prey on us everyday |
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Some are bad, some badder |
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They think we're fools so they make their own rules |
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It only gets us madder |
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Well, they think they're hot, well, |
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I say they're not |
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They shoot us down for fun |
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If they wanna play, let's make 'em pay |
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Shoot them down with a fucking gun |
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Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down to the ground |
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Come on now, shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down to the ground |
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Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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Shoot 'em down, shoot 'em down |
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We shoot them down, come on, honey |
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Shoot them down, come on, shoot 'em down |
