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Criminal Mr Freeze

on your knees By the hand of Mr. Freeze Horror awaits for those who evade Ice cold blood stops in their veins Arm yourselves to the T Repel the threat of Mr. Freeze

, set and prepare to enter verbal combat Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I makes maneuvers Like Hitler, stickin' up [Incomprehensible] wit German [Incomprehensible] The Mr

Amos Hart] I keep a gun in the underway drawer. Just in case it trouble, you know. [Sergeant Fogarty] That's just fine. Sign right there, Mr. Hart. [

punishment of caning So I gotta think fast Mr. Nally watch your ass, wake up and laugh and run. Better Mr run, mr rand, mr mac, mr nally Mr run, mr

no! No, that you can't do! It's all full of persons! They'll prove it to you! Mr. Mayor, Mr. Mayor! Oh, please, Mr. Mayor! You've got to prove now

punishment of caining So I gotta think fast mr nally watch your ass, wake up and laugh and run Better Mr run, mr rand, mr mac, mr nally Mr run, mr

a Burna when I'm heated, get up in 'em like the automatic nine millimeter Drop a bomb on a nigga It's the, original thugs, the criminals love us 'Cause

, I got a plant, you got the gun, who's the criminal? Take's me to plant my seeds all across the land, across the land Mr. Officer man, police officer

to enter verbal combat Verse Four: Method Man Fuck you losers, while you fake jacks I makes maneuvers like Hitler, stickin up [jews] wit german [lugers] The Mr