The Way Of The Fist

Break that shit down
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 Zoltan, open the sky
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 You want it, you got it
 Everything you needed and more
 You said it, I heard it
 Careful what you wish for
 Deleted, defeated
 Everything you've ever been
 No mercy
 It's the way of the fist, uh!
 Strapped with rage, got no patience for victims
 Sick and tired of the whole fuckin' world
 I don't remember asking you
 About your imperfections
 You might win one battle
 But know this, I'll win the fuckin' war
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 End of the goddamn road, right
 Step to me, step to me, motherfucker
 Zip your lip, you've run out of time
 Step to me, step to me, motherfucker
 Talk the talk now, walk the damn line
 Deserve it, you earned it
 Got yourself a fuckin' war
 Believe it, you need it
 Face down on the fuckin' floor
 I hate it, can't take it
 Wanna break your fuckin' bones
 No mercy, you faggot
 Should have left it all alone
 Strapped with rage, got no patience for victims
 Sick and tired of the whole fuckin' world
 I don't remember asking you
 About your imperfections
 You might win one battle
 But know this, I'll win the fuckin' war
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 (As you crash and burn)
 One, two, fuck you, right
 Step to me, step to me, motherfucker
 Zip your lip, you've run out of time
 Step to me, step to me, motherfucker
 Talked the talk now, walk the damn line
 Step to me, step to me, motherfucker
 Shut your face, it's your turn to die
 Step to me, step to me, anybody
 Talk the shit, your ass is mine
 I don't remember asking you
 About your imperfections
 You might win one battle
 But know this, I'll win the fuckin' war