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Texty: 4Lyn. 4LYN. Wong Tsong.

Like a bullet to your idols
Just one word from me and it goes it's way
Like some gasoline into the fire
I burn your house down with no delay

With no delay
With no delay
With no delay

Aah, yeah
I bring pain to the people who want it
And mad stress to tha critics who like to keep on frontin'
Everyday, all day you keep strikin'my nerves
Punk, step back in line and get what you deserve
(Oh, let me see)

Who wanna be my lucky partner,who wants to get the best of me
I'ma put ya where your place is at
'Cause I will put you in my world where no peace is at, what

With no delay
With no delay
With no delay
With no delay

4Lyn