| Heavy bass, dirty pad, blow the amps and
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| Toss ‘em in the circle pit. |
| You are next, son
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| Pull a gold boltcutter out — axe ‘em
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| Global dialect of renegades — Bad Accent
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| Heavy bass, dirty pad, blow the amps and
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| Toss ‘em in the circle pit. |
| You are next, son
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| Pull a gold boltcutter out — axe ‘em
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| Global dialect of renegades — Bad Accent
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| You don’t like the foreigners, hating us or ignoring us
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| Outlook is shady, style is murderous, send the coroners
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| From the dark corners, rebel gypsie warriors
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| Aliens, reptilians, illegals, rogues and vagabonds
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| Walk among the living, like we are spreading a deadly disease
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| Law and order, line at the border, they say: «Papers, please»
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| You took it from the books, while we are taking it from the streets
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| These beats wake you up and we are bringing it to your kids
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| It’s a Bad Accent Anthem! |
| Are you one of them?
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| Wanderlust prophets who’ve been tossed in the lion’s den
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| Gonna burn them, break the gates, bring the ram
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| Lighter in the dark shines brighter than a diadem
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| Bad accent psalm, stay calm, sound is glorious
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| The truth hits you harder than chakram of Lucy Lawless
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| Ghetto oracles, roamers, tunnel crawlers
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| No borders, no jumper cables, run with the rawest
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| Heavy bass, dirty pad, blow the amps and
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| Toss ‘em in the circle pit. |
| You are next, son
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| Pull a gold boltcutter out — axe ‘em
|
| Global dialect of renegades — Bad Accent
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| Heavy bass, dirty pad, blow the amps and
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| Toss ‘em in the circle pit. |
| You are next, son
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| Pull a gold boltcutter out — axe ‘em
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| Global dialect of renegades — Bad Accent
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| What’s happenin‘? |
| It’s the circle pit rappinin'
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| Upon thee is the reckoning, I reckon you’re not getting it
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| Accent that bad — something’s always askew
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| About the crocodile reptilian tongue used by my crew
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| Who? |
| Ladies and gentlemen, no one is better than
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| Real individuals. |
| Ideals — they believe in them
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| To better themselves in a bearable place — living in it
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| From other planets, favelas and ghetto streets
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| They are from fire pits. |
| Liars and quitters, step aside
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| For true Peter Parkers and vikings, throwing out haters and biters
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| Opposition is futile from pure types
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| Spotlight is on us tonight and do we shine bright
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| Not gonna feign — when I am rapping it’s a bad accent time
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| As if I’m chanting hexes in a language of ancient tribes
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| But it easy to derive what I am talking about
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| Internationally comprehensible renegade rhymes
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| Heavy bass, dirty pad, blow the amps and
|
| Toss ‘em in the circle pit. |
| You are next, son
|
| Pull a gold boltcutter out — axe ‘em
|
| Global dialect of renegades — Bad Accent
|
| Heavy bass, dirty pad, blow the amps and
|
| Toss ‘em in the circle pit. |
| You are next, son
|
| Pull a gold boltcutter out — axe ‘em
|
| Global dialect of renegades — Bad Accent
|
| Heavy bass, dirty pad, blow the amps and
|
| Toss ‘em in the circle pit. |
| You are next, son
|
| Pull a gold boltcutter out — axe ‘em
|
| Global dialect of renegades — Bad Accent |