Heat is rising
Feeling high and I'm on my way
Tell me if you wanna take a hit
Right beside you
I came to fight so get out of my way
‘Cause daddy told me don't you ever
Take no fucking shit
So get it right
So get it right
So get it right
I'm gonna get to you
I'm gonna get to you
I'm gonna get to you
I'm gonna get to you
Laugh laugh laugh laugh laugh laugh
Laughing as I spit your way
Faster that a fucking flash of light
Stomach's burning alcohol
I must have burned a bottle full
And you ain't got a chance in fucking Hell tonight
So get it right
So get it right
Get it right
Oh God
A hundred miles of chicken wire
And feet of lead
Daddy didn't raise no fucking fool
I'm coming up on your right
Coming up on your right
Coming up on your right
No one's going to fuck with me tonight
So get it right
So get it right
Get it right
I'm gonna get to you
I'm gonna get to you
I'm gonna get to you
I'm gonna get to you
I'm gonna get to you
I'm gonna get to you
I'm gonna get to you
I'm gonna get to you
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