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Listen man, mind who this is
We've got wife
Yea, your better half, your in life
You'll find her Volvo abandoned at the
Her credit cards are in the
We don't want that
We the money, and we want it in cash
Cause there are ten sticks of dynamite stuck togethe with tape
They're around her new perm, strapped around her little face
So don't do anything funny, man, don't do smart, or we'll
up her head

Listen man, we've got son
Yea, your one and heir
The scion of your loins the one e picked him up oft the playing field
You'll get bis short by priority mail
We need sonne cash to finance our political
Put it in your bag and leave it at the gym
Cause there are ten of dynamitestuck together with duct tape
They're wrapped around his skull just to stop the constant snivelling
And it we don't from you by tomorrow, we'II
up his head

We've got your daughter, right
Daddy's little girl, the light of your
And all we want is penny you've saved
Empty out retirement fund and put it in an old suitcase
How do you we've got her?
We'II you her little pinkie
You can shove it up your ass and it stinky
Cause there are ten sticks of dynamite wrapped around her golden
And you have the power to make this stop
And if we get everything that we want, we'II
Blow up her

it man
We're coming you
We no political beliefs
We don't want fucking money
There's one thing that motivates us
We your fucking guts
There are ten sticks of waiting for you
They'll cover eyes
muffle your ears
They'll shut your mouth

Blow up head