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The End Lyrics

Artist: Twisted Method
Album: Escape From Cape Coma

Fuck you!

3,2,1 your time is up.
Shit out of luck too fucked to think to duck.
Youâ‚¬â„¢re lookin for me?
Well, Iâ‚¬â„¢m huntin for you.
Iâ‚¬â„¢m ready to handle some business Iâ‚¬â„¢m attendin to.
Are you ready for this shit?
You better ball up your fist bitch.
Iâ‚¬â„¢ma show you what Iâ‚¬â„¢m all about, ride out
And do it how we do it in the south so watch out!
Iâ‚¬â„¢ve got this disease.
So stay away from me.

Fed up with all the mistakes that you made.
Not sure how much more of this I can take.
I know Iâ‚¬â„¢m through with you, you say Fuck me?
Well I say fuck you too.

Heart beating faster than a motherfucker.
I black out when weâ‚¬â„¢re about to kill each other.
Served or be served I donâ‚¬â„¢t give a fuck.
Iâ‚¬â„¢m not afraid to take a beating youâ‚¬â„¢re the first to get stuck.
Are you ready for this shit?
You better ball up your fist bitch.
Donâ‚¬â„¢t believe me? Swear to God fuckin try me!
And Iâ‚¬â„¢ll be the first to show you what you get little bitch!
Iâ‚¬â„¢ve got this disease.
So stay away from me.

Chorus

You want a fuckin piece of me?!?

Chorus

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