Violence, lyric by Rasmus, The

from the songs album Playboys

Uh
I think you better run cuz they're coming at ya
'N what the fuck you're gonna do when they get ya?
You can choose life in the body bag, I think you better hide
Few little words, wrong cap on your head, can make you dead, if
you're dealing with the right thing
Few little words, wrong cap on your head, ain't you have enough?


I, huh, think you better run
Yes, I, huh, think you better hide

Yes, the world is the number one place in the world of mine

Mic is free, I'm striking back again, with all my anger, with all my
force yo!
You cannot walk in (the) street, peace with your money in your pocket
Its alley cats, oh yeah, they're gonna knock you out if you won't re-choose
your place
Better know the faces, know where your place is at, cool down, think about
that


I, huh, think you better run
Yes, I, huh, think you better hide

Yes, the world is the number one place in the world of mine
Yes, the world is the number one place in the world of mine