Substance D - F.B.I. lyrics

Holy Christ bat an eye Dumbf** out of line Don抰 pull that sh** with me F. B. I Quicker than suicide Your clock抯 run out of time Your breath reeks, you抮e f**ed up Talk is cheap you f**ing punk You want a piece of me tough guy Busted lip, broken nose Stomp your head through the floor Scrape you off my combat boot F. B. I F. B. I. f**ing bad F. B. I. f**ing bad intentions He brought you in this world now I抣l take you out f** off and die F. B. I He brought you in this world He dropped you in my world There抯 no room in my world