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He's got a holster |
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Filled up with grief |
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I wouldn't want to cross his line |
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I'd end up underneath |
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(He's) got an angry look of action |
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Shoot off both your knees |
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His gun was smokin' |
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Recently pleased |
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You don't wanna cross wits |
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Better not try |
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You couldn't learn his limits |
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And you don't have the mind |
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Loser in a fight |
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Loser in a fight |
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Better learn to run |
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Your winnin' days are done |
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He's a thinker you can see it |
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Sometimes the eyes don't lie |
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And if your head is empty |
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He'll make your body die |
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I don't need his aggravation |
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I'm better than the rest |
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Better stand up or shut up |
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(Cuz) soon will come the test |
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Loser in a fight |
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Loser in a fight |
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Better learn to run |
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Your winnin' days are done |
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This would be one guy to ignore |
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If you wanna save your face |
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From hitting the floor |
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So now would be the right time!!! |
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I wouldn't wanna cross wits |
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Better not try |
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You couldn't learn his limits |
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And you don't have the time |
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Loser in a fight |
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Loser in a fight |
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Better learn to run |
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Your winnin' days are done |
