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POP! (Cherri’s Assault)
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Paranoid dj
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Man, the West side's really gone to... Well, you know... An' that's sayin' somethin' It seems like it's changin' hands every other week! Or, at least... people are trying to make it change hands Who even owns this plot now, anyway? Yo... it doesn't belong to that... freaky radio dog guy, does it? I thought he was a deer...? Who gives a sh*t? I bet they won't be much of a- I was wonderin' why my ears were burning! Guess that answers that... So what brings you to my side of town, boys? Who the f**k are you?! Oh, come on! You really don't know? B*t*h, answer the que- Wеll, if you're gonna be like that... I guеss it's time you punks got a little history lesson∿ Fell into hell alone Like anybody else Nothin' special, nothin' deadly Just a one-eyed shell No luck, no love Just a girl gone numb Didn't have claws or magic circles Dug my way out the slums But it didn't hold me back I rose to take my throne Rush of destruction in my body Makes it feel like home I've taken out the toughest guys Who tried to f**k with me You wanna play as well? Well, come and take a peek... Got the fame playin' war games Better stay up in your lane Droppin' matches Catch you star gazin' Watch you all go up in flames Sweet like forbidden fruit Sour like a sting of pain You know what's 'bout to hit ya Better say my name! I'm the bomb I'm a detonator Ready to explode Take a step into my playground You ain't got nowhere to go Poppin' like a firecracker, yeah I'll burn right through your soul I ain't like no-one here, I'm... BLOWIN' UP THE MOULD! Imma make it... Blowin up the mould! Imma make it pop! Causin' total devastation While the cameras roll Me and my partner makin' art With bloody shells and yolk Glitter and dust The only bond that we trust Don't need princesses or redemption Just a spider with guts! Inside the city Snakes are movin' in To steal my zone Can feel my trigger finger's itchin' And I just might blow Crackin' airships, eggs and kneecaps Now, old man, you're really testin' me! Ran outta ammo Guess I'll hit you with this beat! Got the fame playin' war games Better stay up in your lane Droppin' matches Catch you star gazin' Watch you all go up in flames Sweet like forbidden fruit Sour like a sting of pain You know what's 'bout to hit ya Better say my name! I'm the bomb I'm a detonator Ready to explode Take a step into my playground You ain't got nowhere to go Poppin' like a firecracker, yeah I'll burn right through your soul I ain't like no-one here, I'm... BLOWIN' UP THE MOULD! Livin' the dream Until my body drops Chasing infamy and ratings Or the money stops Gotta hustle, work to please A greedy TV screen And so my afterlife's a Neverending movie scene But you can't stop me Going for the kill I'll break your heart like you broke mine And I'll keep goin' still A town of sinners and I'm gonna be The one on top So you can watch Me Make It POP! Imma make it pop! Got the fame playin' war games Better stay up in your lane Droppin' matches Catch you star gazin' Watch you all go up in flames Sweet like forbidden fruit Sour like a sting of pain You know what's 'bout to hit ya Better say my name! I'm the bomb I'm a detonator Ready to explode Take a step into my playground You ain't got nowhere to go Poppin' like a firecracker, yeah I'll burn right through your soul I ain't like no-one here, I'm... BLOWIN' UP THE MOULD!
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