that we play Our guitars have the power To blow you all away We don't need any weapons Just the ones that we supply We're armed and dangerous And that
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Once again I'm armed to the teeth With matches and gasoline Within this dying industry they've made As forgiving as a razor blade I mean seriously, you
and heavily armed yet another blues thief told in however and oneday. . . And every Monday things begin with indiscriminate street noise more vague and
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children kill them and gas the casket and throw a match lit, till it burns to ashes and place the remains in a urn and smash it I'm the massive, volcanic
, Manhatten, Staten Word up, Queens, you know? Long Island, up state, Connecticut The whole tri-state, New Jerz' Peace and blessins to Killarm' We armed and dangerous
your fuckin' block into sand [Verse 3: Apathy] We been bubblin' like Bazooka Joe since Boogie Down and Superho Futuristic, new simplistic, sweatin' my computer flow Army of the armed and dangerous
Once again I?m armed to the teeth with matches and gasoline. Within this dying industry they?ve made, as forgiving as a razor blade. I mean seriously
time you check out, baggage claim will throw your neck out Cut off your bodyguards, fast start with razor scars Come grab the submachines, Joe step to seminars Niggaz with diamonds, armed
, Staten, word up Queens, ya know, Long Island.. Upstate, Connecticut, the whole tri-state.. New Jers'.. peace and blessings to Killa-Arm We armed and dangerous
