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Weve had enough Lyrics

    We've had enough of the What chu coulda, what you woulda
    What you shoulda done Was to avoid the unbeatable dodge the undefeatable two We've Had enough

    And we're prepared for war, prpared for the toe to toe so let's go
    Prepared for the head to head, nuff said
    We about to put these little punks to bed
    One slap, kick a**, b*tch slap, four These punk a**es ain't ready for war
    These little b*tches ain't ready to rise And it's nowhere to run, nowhere to hide
    Lights out, one tag, two tag, kaboom
    Let 'em feel the paint, don't count 'em out too soon
    Let 'em hit the mat, then pick 'em up on 2, Suffer, pain, hurt, you're through
    Over, done, bodycount tally
    Last call, move on, 3D finnale
    Told you all we come to settle the score
    The talkin ends now, it's time for war

    We had enough best say no more
    Come here to settle the score, so let's go
    Tonight all debts will be paid in full
    All debts collected, all wrongs corrected
    It's been enough talk, there's been enough threats
    About which 2 man team is the best
    So listen now, see us here now,
    Don't care who you are, y'all goin' down
    I'm fed up to here, don't doubt the will
    I'm gonn ado the job, gonna go for the kill
    Drive to survivee. Best to say good bye
    Hardcore rules apply
    So come on, come on, come on, do ya hear us?
    Come on, come on, come on, are you with us?
    Hands in the air if you feel us, come on
    Hands in the air if you feel us, come on

    Catch me, any part of town, bling to the navel
    Honeys got their eyes on the cable
    I step like, I walk like I don't care
    I might screw face, your whole place, I have no fear
    I live amongst wolves, set up shop in their den
    I'll never lose my jewels, and have to cop it again
    They don't know what the hell I've seen,
    Never been where I've been
    They'll never try me again

    Louder than f***, and twice as tough
    Like New York City, we ain't never giving up.
    A God given package, ask all the women
    Hard like steel, tougher than denim
    There'sno limit to how I live it
    No amount of presure can test my will
    We;re here to clean house, king of the hill

    All the other wrestlers think they can be like us
    Tryin' to take us down with just 1 punch
    Now they wonder why me and Bubba blow 'em out
    Next time, close your mouth
    Now you're lookin' like new jack, all
    flabby and sick
    Tryin' to play your hate on our sh**
    we've had enough


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