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Raised Fist Get This Right

That screams 'bout fighting regimes Ten years passed by And you ran along You ran along with your fucking Urge to belong When will you get this right? (When, right

screams 'bout fighting regimes Ten years passed by and you ran along You ran along with your fucking urge to belong When will you get this right? - When... right

screams 'bout fighting regimes Ten years passed by and you ran along You ran along with your fucking urge to belong When will you get this right? - When... right

Brainstorm microphone napalm This is it, words from a time bomb Attack speed, fast as an F-fifteen Raise the heat, light the gasoline Overload, it might

or two on my list let me tick em off Rochelle from the Saturdays Pixie Lott who would if thought i'd got this far and how on earth did his name brand get

guest list, make them pump their fist and get buck to this Make one of them weed smokin, gangsta bitches get fucked to this Expand, give all my true

to get the party crackin' And if the time and the day is right The revolution will begin this Saturday night Dip, dive, socialize Get ready for the

your head to this, pump your fist if you feelin' it Wild the fuck out, bust a clip for the fuck of it This is as good as it get, who you rollin' with

hang when you aint even munch the man sittin' next to the man dont get me wrong you still get respect 'cause we were raised like that to get with this