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    (Violent J)
    Tick...Tock (x4)
    BANG!

    (Violent J)
    I'm like a hand grenade about to pop in seconds
    My therapy wicked shit on these records
    And I'm trying to shine when I spit this rhyme
    Punch you in the gut so hard I break your spine
    Right there, I just visionaried that shit
    So deep in your gut I hit your spine and cracked it
    What the fuck is stopping me from making that really happen?
    It did happen right here in my rapping
    You know how many bitches I fucked off this?
    I'm talking fine ass hoes
    And look at me, I ain't shit
    And yet super ass hotties be blowing my shit up
    And half the time I don’t even show up
    We role with the hatchet like nuns role with church
    And to us, the hatchet means more then some merch
    We travel, seen the Grand Canyon 66 times
    Spitting wicked shit rhymes
    Some fucking how...



    (Chorus x2)
    We're spitting
    (Live shows)
    We're fucking
    (Fine hoes)
    Somehow as
    (Time goes)
    How'd it all happen?
    (I don’t know)


    (Violent J)
    I hate people
    I get into fights everyday
    It seems like everybody feel like they got something to say
    To a clown hater
    Aside I still ride plush
    If I ain't riding spinners
    I’m in a 8th street tour bus
    Packed clubs, England, Aussie everywhere
    And we ain't ever really flied over there
    I don't fucking know
    It just happened like that
    And plus the phat fact that we can rap bitch
    I roll deep, even if I go for chip dip
    And ain't a bitch I meet that don't sip dick
    Think about it clown paint, rap songs, hard work
    Who the fuck ever made anybody an expert?
    If we can do it, shit
    Fuck that, we did it
    So what the fuck is your idea bitch?
    Come with it
    Our shit paid off and we never get laid off
    And we never get played so we never fade off
    Some fucking how....


    (Chorus x2)
    We're spitting
    (Live shows)
    We're fucking
    (Fine hoes)
    Somehow as
    (Time goes)
    How'd it all happen?
    (I don’t know)


    (Violent J)
    I got some woods by my house
    And they all mine
    I’m about to put a gate up around them
    And let loose a lion ya'll
    Cause it would fuck up them 3 dogs of mine
    And they be licking my toes
    When I be writing these rhymes
    And I’m out my fucking mind
    Bitches sometimes damn
    I just can’t believe it when I be fucking them
    They look good enough to be up in a magazine or something
    With my scrubby ass humping them
    Back in the day you bitches never woulda even look my way
    Not even if I ran up in your fucking ear and yelled "HEY!!"
    Watching TV, it's hatchet signs in the crowd
    Letting every mothafucking body know that they proud
    How the fuck am I supposed to get used to this freshness?
    Half the fucking time I just front and stay breathless
    And fuck man somehow we get paid for this shit
    I bought my momma a crib and told her to quit
    Some fucking how...


    (Chorus x2)
    We’re spitting
    (Live shows)
    We’re fucking
    (Fine hoes)
    Somehow as
    (Time goes)
    How’d it all happen?
    (I don’t know)


    Some fucking how
    On the real though
    Some fucking how...

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