F.b.i. Song Lyrics
F.b.i. by Substance D Holy Christ bat an eye
Dumbf**k out of line
Don抰 pull that sh*t with me
F.B.I.
Quicker than suicide
Your clock抯 run out of time
Your breath reeks, you抮e f**ked up
Talk is cheap you f**king punk
You want a piece of me tough guy
Busted lip, broken nose
Stomp your head through the floor
Scr*pe you off my combat boot
F.B.I.
F.B.I. f**king bad
F.B.I. f**king bad intentions
He brought you in this world now I抣l take you out
f**k off and die
F.B.I.
He brought you in this world
He dropped you in my world
There抯 no room in my world