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Last Night Rival

to the challenge of our rival You might like our salami, and the liver's all right And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night And

It's the eye of the tiger, it's the thrill of the fight Risin' up to the challenge of our rival And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night

too, but as the night grew She saw the black heart, the Archangel Michael My gats spark vital, her arms show track marks Close the rival Priesthood Chorus

stressin from the fact They gotta suffer from a bullet hole And Mr. Doctor just don't have hope locc It's only been a month, since my last down partner got smoked And rivals

of whatever side there was When they asked him why it had to be that way, "Well," he answered," just because" Larry was the oldest, Joey was next to last

them alive It's the eye of the tiger its the cream of the fight risin up to the challenge of our rivals and the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night

no cash I'm caught up in the hustle when the guns go blast The fool retaliated so I had to think fast Pull out my heat first, he pull out his heat last

's the eye of the tiger, it's the thrill of the fight Risin' up to the challenge of our rival And the last known survivor stalks his prey in the night

, battlefield memories Swore I saw the devil in my empty glass of Hennessey Talkin' to a nigga on a tight leash Screamin' fuck the police, as I ride through the night