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Disturbing the peace

Look into my eyes

Now tell me the things you blabbing about behind my back

The tenacity I hold, it's hard to break down

It's too late for apologies

It's going down now

You're thirsty for blood

Actually craving for love

What you only want is dub

Greed makes you go numb

Purposefully blocking good thoughts

Hey please doctor doctor

He’s about to be that patient

Cause I’m about to knock him out cold (bring him back please)

Whole lotta moves I make on you like dance floor and during this beat down you prolly wish that you can fast-forward (oh!)

Don’t you worry about it, I'll save some room for your last words (make sure of it)

After I do this, do that and the third