3-2-1
I might've tripped down when I was blind
You defiled my soul and raped my mind
Just your kind
Violate my playground, pillage and plunder
Bitch, hear me out, you're going under
And it makes you wonder
How did the story go?
You know when you snitch, you're gonna get a stitch
You better stop crying 'cause payback's a bitch
And it makes you wonder
Fuck me, hit me till I'm fried
I can take it on the chin and I'll take it in stride
This is how the story goes
The brawl is on
Counting 3-2-1
Kill!
Got nothing, but nothing left undone
So you better run
3-2-1
Got nothing, but nothing left undone
The brawl is on
Counting 3-2-1
Kill!
Got nothing, but nothing left undone
The brawl is on
Counting 3-2-1
Kill!
Got nothing, but nothing left undone
So you better run
3-2-1
