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pumped up kicks - ware-wolff lyrics

[intro]
insane clown p*ssy
yeah, the kid’s got problems man. he’s got a small d*ck
loser
he smells like sh*t
such a juggalo
that f*cking r*t*rd, you’re so f*cking fat
don’t you get it? look at me, i’m a juggalo

[verse 1: skeddy j]
here i wait with my hand on my head at my desk
i wait for the right moment to jump up outta my seat
with a gun i got c*cked back and ready to blow a hole right through the teachers head
watch it explode then homie kicks open the door to my classroom
the mask on his face and an ak c*cked back ’bout to blast off, my mask on
i make my way to my locker
i’m running through the hallways
throwing hand grenades in every class as i pass
yo, this dude’s got a f*cking shooter in his locker
i said watch out cause i’m coming and i’m ready to ball
got the machine gun rumbin’ k!lling ’em all (come on)

[chorus: razakel]
all the other kids with the pumped up kicks
you better run, better run, outrun my gun
all the other kids with the pumped up kicks
you better run, better run faster than my bullet
all the other kids with the pumped up kicks
you better run, better run, outrun my gun
all the other kids with the pumped up kicks
you better run, better run faster than my bullet
[verse 2: ware*wolff]
knocking over some tables and sh*t
put holes in disabled kids
gone completely unstable and ain’t no way you escaping
“some little racist caucasian’s infatuation with satan”
stay out here wildin’, amazing, b*tch
what the media makes of this
“i’ll be bigger than whoever pulled the trigger on a nine”
no regard for human life, you’re just ignoring all the signs
be as big as any other down the line
bigger than virginia tech and f*ckin’ columbine combined
motherf*cker we live

[bridge: ware*wolff]
hahahaha, where the f*ck you think you’re going b*tch ass motherf*cking ass p*ssy ass. you can’t hide from me. don’t even try it motherf*ckers. i’m k!lling all you. hahahaha, i’m gone
d*mn son
[verse 3: skeddy j]
on our way to school, got ammunition in a bag
n0body even notice, we unleashing on these f*gs
run up inside of the class, k!ll the teachers off in mass
see some b*tches walkin’ down the hall and know i’m gon’ harass
bust some shots so f*ckin’ loud
watchin’ bodies hit the ground
pull a victim out the crowd and put a gun inside her mouth
feel her up and steal her sh*t in the midst of all of this
shoot the b*tch between her tits and watch her f*ckin’ bleed out
all the other kids with the pumped up kicks
better run, better run, outrun my gun
all the other kids with the pumped up kicks
better run, better run faster than my bullet

[chorus: razakel & skeddy j]
all the other kids with the pumped up kicks
you better run, better run, outrun my gun
all the other kids with the pumped up kicks
you better run, better run faster than my bullet
all the other kids with the pumped up kicks
you better run, better run, outrun my gun
all the other kids with the pumped up kicks
you better run, better run faster than my bullet

- ware wolff lyrics

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