Lyrics Burn It Down - Mister Oomph
So
can
ya
hear
that
sound
of
the
Outback
Where
the
criminal
limit
is
never
Found
at
In
a
chemical
heaven
a
level
house
Sat
You
can
doubt
that
I
can
out
rap
any
Outcast
Put
em'
in
a
burial
ground
like
a
Mechanical
cannibal
On
the
stereo
now
I'm
tearin'
it
down
the
Devil
is
round
Cos'
it
been
so
long
did
we
ever
get
Down
I
write
that
rap
cyanide
and
jack
Hands
tied
to
the
back
Call
me
mother
fucking
Ivan
Milat
I'm
fine
with
that
So
double
time
on
the
track
Shreddin'
heavy
when
I
step
onto
the
Floorboards
I'm
already
winnin'
points
on
the
Scoreboard
I'm
a
war
lord
with
a
pitchfork
and
The
balls
of
warthog
Got
em'
all
shot
when
I
forgot
the
Keys
Fitted
in
the
mudder-covered
Doorlock
Every
Entity
an
enemy
to
warlocks
Every
centimeter
sellin'
me
the
Small-pox
When
the
ball
drops
I
gotta
gotta
Gotta
chick
gotta
boom
gotta
hit
em
With
the
sawn
off
Better
develop
another
seller
so
Relevant
Competitors
predators
and
a
spot
of
Adrenaline
Or
better
yet
we
can
burn
this
bitch
Down
Down
a
dirty
dusty
road
with
a
cup
Fulla
turkey
blood
on
the
jersey
Give
a
dog
a
bone
cos'
I
rap
for
the
Worthy
Rapid
inhabited
but
so
sturdy
Shit
I'm
almost
thirty
now
I
got
Thirty
thou
on
the
murder
count
And
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
it
if
ya
Turn
it
down
Terror
-ish
when
I
spit
in
a
Burka
WOW
No
mercy
murderous
servin'
ya
Permanent
vertebrate
damage
I
spit
on
ya
'sammich
Attack
with
a
battle
axe
I
wreak
Havoc
I
couldn't
even
give
it
up
bad
habbit
Snap
the
bone
of
the
clavicle
grab
it
Like
a
mic
I'ma
rap
into
Immaculate
the
graphical
activist
Burried
in
a
casket
actually
magic
I'm
bat
shit
crazy
don't
play
me
talk
Alotta'
shit
cos'
ya
never
gonna
Change
me
Maybe
you
hate
me
cos
you
ain't
me
Baby
you
know
you
lazy
Face
it
I
don't
take
shit
please
remove
The
dick
before
you
spit
Im'a
take
the
chick
you
married
with
And
you
know
she
swallowed
it
Dam
Ain't
got
no
dam
time
for
no
Canned
coopers
Roll
up
in
a
land
cruiser
two
man
Shooter
Spottys
on
the
front
and
alotta
blood
Covers
the
tray
like
I'm
Fredy
Crugar
True
to
ourselves
living
like
this
is
The
thing
that
we
used
ta
It
used
to
be
a
lonely
road
and
only
Dreams
But
now
its
more
reality
we
have
to
Reach
We
killing
in
the
evening
bodys
Burned
and
bleeding
Don't
gimme
no
knife
cos
Im
taking
Your
life
so
easy
I
rip
this
beat
just
like
a
vandal
I'm
Droppin'
a
verse
like
droppin'
an
Anvil
Lyrics
electrified
Emcee's
are
Petrified
And
they
can
run
but
never
get
away
From
the
pain
it
genocide
A
bandit
with
the
middle
finger
Stickin'
to
the
figure
that
is
thinking
He
is
standard
Nobodies
slave
I
broke
all
your
Commandments
So
dam
it
swallow
the
pill
like
Rodger
Ramjett
And
still
more
bodies
than
anybodys
Ever's
shot
inside
the
spotty
of
a
dam
Vet
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