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People who walk these streets are dead and they think i've done it,
I'm a fucking threat,
now play the beat and feel this heat,
now die, now cry,
yeah right say fuck and smile, sounds like 8 miles for me,
many people get high tonight so fuck that shit and watch the heat

Yeah fuck the rules and stoled jewels,
now kick the ass and let em' feel the bass,
fuck you and i'll buy shit too

Yeah 2 0 5 to 3 1 3 the knife's gonna send you free,
Yeah, i could make it an old school style but then the bitches could be lying and dying,
yeah this isn't my time to lay down to the ground,
i haven't got shit now fuck this and make em' crawl on their own grave,
now release the hate and feel your fate

Fate's like a cloud flying in the streets,
yeah right mothafucka get down on your kneese,
fuck the law and get jacket in the car,
fuck the F.P.S and kiss my ass,
yeah right ya'll have to fight,
yeah they made me,
the suckers from Finland,
if you wanna stop me you can't,
only thing that stops me is bullet trough my brain,
now end the game and plz aim to the head,
fuck the threat,
and get everything you get,
it's your fate against the hell's gate,
but now wait and brake the gate cuz it's your fate.