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yo, yo, yo, yo!, machine gun massacre, battlestar galactica, the world's gone to shit, don't know who it is attackin' ya, cavin' in fast like its time, it's collapsin' on us, better grab the gats, or it's curtains for the masses, need everybody all in, you hear me dog, fall in, lock cop, ready to rock, with no stallin', i see anybody playin' games, fallin' back, i'll put the first bullet in you myself, believe that, this is war, i want enemy bodies on the floor, send kill shots straight to the head, i'll keep score, 'cause it's one for the soldiers, and two for the assassins, don't say a fuckin' word, all i wanna hear is blastin', you scatter-brained fucks wanna play with the real?, i'm guaranteed to give 'em something they gonna feel, yo, so since you motherfuckers made the decision instead of us, believe that you won't live to regret it yeah, yo, listen, and now it's time for some action, red man special, i'm sittin' at the bar takin' shots with the devil, that's why you can't fuck with the kid holdin' metal, if you say i need a break i keep my foot on the pedal, push your shit to red line, blow your fuckin' mind, straight out your frontal lobe with these lethal ass rhymes, i can't contain myself, dog, stay outside the lines, 'cause i think outside the box every mother-fucking time, it's impossible to box me, cage me, or stop me, block me? no, you fuckin' with black rocky, light-skinned zulu, can't stop my charge, millenium malcom, damn i goes hard, this is murder, somebody call the feds to come get 'em, 'cause real talk man, ain't nobody fuckin' with 'em, you gettin' what you asked for 'cause this is what you chose, think you settin' up shop?, watch me bring it to a close

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Artist: williams, jeff