The Violence from Entology by Vile Ent

When I’m out on the streets
The people I meet
Like to step on my feet
Think I’m something to beat
Watchin you, out the corner of my eye
One false move, and you’re gonna die
I think about you, and the things you said
I wonder if I just shoulda made you dead
When they’re in your face, fore you knew they were there
What can you do, ain’t such a thing as fair
Don’t like to cash in my chips, if I don’t have to
Throwin down the glove has a way of comin back at you
Got lucky that time, but what about the next
If I’d done that, death is what I’d expect
When will I get some relief, from all these fucking freaks
This psychotic town is just a goddam losing streak
Another dumb bitch wants to fuck with me
Well maybe this time I give it to you free
Just like me, to keep it cool and calm
When what I shoulda done was plug your ass with a bomb
Halto Fuego, Halto Fuego…
It’s all about the violence x3
Put the violence right on you
Halto Fuego, Halto Fuego…
When I’m out on the streets
The people I meet
Like to step on my feet
Think I’m something to beat

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