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talkshow boy - i'm not a tortured poet lyrics

(wu_tang clan
wu_tang)

i was born in 1985 and until i plan on dying i am gonna stay alive
it’s far too late for me to sit back down
so get yr _rs_ up, let yr sh_t spin round
and k!ll k!ll k!ll the party _
blow those speakers up! and you can get f_cked!
go, go, go when yr boyfriend hits the road
with the windows down (way down)
you can get yr colt .45 so that you can unload
with the windows down (way down)
and k!ll k!ll k!ll yr rivals
it’s a dish that’s best served cold _ unload, unload
i’ve got links that reach internationally
recognised handshakes, secret signs
and codewords, buzzwords, i’ve got everything
to be a super_secret spy so

k!ll, k!ll, k!ll _ k!ll internationally
go, go, go _ go internationally
k!ll, k!ll, k!ll _ k!ll internationally
go, go, go _ go internationally
k!ll, k!ll, k!ll _ k!ll internationally
go, go, go _ go intеrnationally
k!ll, k!ll, k!ll _ k!ll internationally
go, go, go _ go international_de

- talkshow boy

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