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Catch a fire, Fire it up |
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Corrupt stirring it up |
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It's buring hot, drifing |
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Hitting every slot |
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With a drop kick , |
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It's toxic |
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Trouble, like your girl in a mosh pit |
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I've lost it |
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And that the only way that we rock shit |
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Banging heads and ripping threads |
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If i wasn't rocking shows |
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I'd be better of dead |
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With a one two |
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One word can destroy your whole crew |
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And that's toxic |
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Toxic, loud and abnoxious |
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Crazy Town's toxic |
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With that, rock your block Shit |
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Toxic, popping more lip |
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We love to talk shit |
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Rocking you block with that |
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stright out the block shit |
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Toxic |
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A budda, blastic |
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Blacklisted. twisted of faith |
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My vocal's fatal |
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As naughty v block concotions |
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Rock youe cradel |
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I thought I wait 'til The timeing was right |
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To inginte |
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Cause people like me |
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we only come out at night |
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I rock the main line |
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And party with fine bitches |
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Which is a dirty job |
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But somebody's got to do it |
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So, who the crew with? |
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More has than vivid |
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Lyrics explicit |
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So **** the crities |
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We leave them hanging |
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like INXS. |
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Toxic threasholds of |
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Colomibian gold |
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You can't roll how we roll |
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We possess you soul |
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And push the panic |
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Is it godly or satanic? |
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Toxic or organic? |
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Manic minds refind or frantic |
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Just the way we planned it |
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See. we be stomping around The planet |
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And we stand alone |
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We inflitrate your chromosomes |
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No clone |
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Our DNA has got a strain |
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Of it's own And it's Toxic |