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On the cusp of an explosion
I answer with evil that's the way that I play it
Street Turks multiple confusions
I gnash spit
I grind my teeth
Got a gun and a knife
Staring back at you
No security force or vigilante's
overweight ego can dethrone me
Ostracized if not otherwise
Left to my own device you'll surly see
Got a gun and a knife
Staring back at you
Got a gun and a knife
Staring back at you
On the cusp of an explosion   I answer with evil that's the way that I play it   Street Turks multiple confusions   I gnash spit   I grind my teeth   Got a gun and a knife   Staring back at you   No security force or vigilante's   overweight ego can dethrone me   Ostracized if not otherwise   Left to my own device you'll surly see   Got a gun and a knife   Staring back at you   Got a gun and a knife   Staring back at you