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How We Are Damage Control

the paper and the pen, we're gonna get inspired) Tam gaz choppers, havada du?man av?na c?kal?m (No stop Choppers are in the air, Let's hunt enemies) Akal

Infatuated with your physical Damn, I like your style Baby you've got a hell of a first impression Making me wanna ask you a personal question Like, "Are you flexible?" and "How

do much damage And like Don King, you can't manage 'Cause my crew stacks up, my number one backup And we don't even pack up 'Cause we cut no static, we

sake where are we in all this? We're given life yet we court death. For Christ's sake how long? How long, oh Lord, how long? Still we lay prostrate before

cheers, the flag-waving and tears, we sailed off for Gallipoli And how well I remember that terrible day, how our blood stained the sand and the water And of how

'm making my move come on and love me now Time... time... Time... time... time... Are we beating the time? Just you and I, magic ride If we aren't making love how can we

told me but no one would believe her I wish I had helped her more than I did We tried to overcome the threat of the monster We tried to kneel down and

you know and "How you, son?" And how you gettin' in, and who the man holding Hey yo, and how was the scams and how high Yo, what up, huh? I heard you

I let loose negative tones so you better get flows to counter act what we've done proceed more stunts cause I'm hard like a street, son we go and step