Born To Raise Hell

Lyrics

A-my, my, my
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 Alright
 ♪
 Listen up here, I'll make it quite clear
 I'm gonna put some boogie in your ear
 Shake and bop, don't you stop
 Dance like a maniac until you drop
 I don't mind, I don't mind
 I can run a razor right up your spine
 What are you waiting for?
 What do you think you were created for?
 Show us you care, show us you dare
 You don't know what happened, not if you weren't there
 Born to raise hell, born to raise hell
 We know how to do it, and we do it real well
 Born to raise hell, born to raise hell
 Voodoo medicine, cast my spell
 Born to raise hell, born to raise hell
 Play that guitar just like ringin' a bell
 ♪
 Take it or leave it
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 Going for broke, rock 'til you choke
 It don't matter if you drink or smoke
 Speak through the beat, get up on your feet
 Sweating like a hound dog, white as a sheet
 Don't you be scared, don't you be scared
 Everybody's terrified, it don't seem fair
 What are you waiting for?
 What do you think you were created for?
 Out of your seat, blind in the heat
 Do the nasty boogie, mama, stomp your feet
 Born to raise hell, born to raise hell
 We know how to do it, and we do it real well
 Born to raise hell, born to raise hell
 Go back to zero, take a pill and get well
 Born to raise hell, born to raise hell
 Be a good soldier and die where you fell
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 It's your number
 My-my-my-my-my-my-my-my
 Come on, come on, come on
 Come on and boogie
 Come on and boogie now
 Shut up, shut up, shut up
 Shut up, right baby
 Take it or leave it, right
 Won't you believe it?
 ♪
 Give it back, give it back, give it back
 Give it back, give it back, give it back
 Give it back, give it back, give it back
 Stop
 Born to raise hell, born to raise hell
 We know how to do it, and we do it real well
 Born to raise hell, born to raise hell
 Go on out and boogie 'cause you never can tell
 Born to raise hell, born to raise hell
 Be a good soldier and die where you fell
 Born to raise hell, born to raise hell
 We know how to do it, and we do it real well
 Stand up
 My-my-my-my-my-my-my-my
 Your mama, your mama, your mama
 It goes for shows, do where it goes
 Don't ever eat your liver
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 You better take it or leave it, son
 That's a thing that's around me, baby
 

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Song Details

Duration
04:59
Key
1
Tempo
138 BPM

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