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Turn the lights out, turn the lights out |
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Turn the lights out, turn the... turn the... |
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Make way for the ultraviolet teenage riot, don't try it |
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You can't stop this, can't stop this, can't stop this |
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You see I'm lit like a molotov |
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Get out my way when the ruck kicks off |
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You can't stop this, can't stop this, can't stop this |
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Get ready for the rough and tumble |
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If you wanna be starting something |
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You ain't seen nothing yet, no you aint seen nothing |
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Push your way to the pit, stand tall, raise your hands |
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If you wanna be starting something |
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You ain't seen nothing yet, no you aint seen nothing |
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Make way for the bass |
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We fracture ribs with the din, when the sub comes in |
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(Go go go go go ) |
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Make way for the beats |
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We pillar these beats so hard, like concrete sheets |
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We lit the fuse and we're ready to blow |
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I don't know where we are, I don't know where we go |
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You better run for cover, when the filaments go |
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I don't know where we are, I don't know where we go |
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Make way for the cardinal sin |
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When the bulbs go out then the freaks come in |
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And make way for the horror show |
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If you wanna bring it, then we'll go MOLOKO |
