In every generation there is a chosen one He alone will stand against the vampires The demons and the forces of darkness He is the slayer One minute you’re here One minute you’re there Taking notes, mimicking That’s not fair And if I do it now you’re gonna do it later You say I’m paranoid, I say don’t you play a player I’m a Lost Angeles citizen I walk with the fire in my hand And if you cross me I’ll slap your face 'Cause you talk too much but you’vе got nothing to say I’m a slayer I’m a slayer, bitch I’m a slayer And I’ma slay a bitch If you gеt in my way If you get in my way I didn’t come to play I didn’t come to play I’m a slayer I’m a slayer, bitch I’m a slayer And I’ma slay a bitch If you get in my way If you get in my way I didn’t come to play I never come to play My flowers can heal, my flowers can kill Never steal from my garden if you wanna live The ones who tried before are buried there Food for belladonna and white roses I water with the blood of a thousand men I knew like the back of my own hand I walk with angels by my side They bring my enemies vengeance and demise I’m a slayer I’m a slayer, bitch I’m a slayer And I’ma slay a bitch If you get in my way If you get in my way I didn’t come to play I didn’t come to play I’m a slayer I’m a slayer, bitch I’m a slayer And I’ma slay a bitch If you get in my way If you get in my way I didn’t come to play I never come to play Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer Slay, slayer