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Columbian Ascot Lyrics

Artist: Slaves On Dope
Album: Metafour

This situation has begun, no turning back from

From this point on

Weâ‚¬â„¢ve made a commitment to pissâ‚¬

All over your memory

You canâ‚¬â„¢t begin to understand

How you will suffer at the hand

Of my Colombian hitman, up shitâ‚¬â„¢s creek

With no paddle

What doesnâ‚¬â„¢t kill you makes you stronger

This is the family recipe, bad luck for you,

And youâ‚¬â„¢ll agree

That this is all because of your sticky fingers

Insert the knife below the neck

Make an incision ear to ear

Grab the tongue and pull in through

The slit you made with your knife

You lose, we win

What doesnâ‚¬â„¢t kill you makes you strong

You may be gone, but we live on

What doesnâ‚¬â„¢t kill you makes you strong

You make be gone, but we win!

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