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Quiet Riot Whatever It Takes

court There's a fever we all sport Rock the river, shake the lake We're gonna do whatever it takes Whatever it takes Clawing, scraping, living ain't

court There's a fever we all sport Rock the river, shake the lake We're gonna do whatever it takes Whatever it takes Clawing, scraping, living ain't

court There's a fever we all sport Rock the river, shake the lake We're gonna do whatever it takes Whatever it takes Clawing, scraping, living ain't

say what it is and i'll take you to peek come follow me Take a loot at the Mossberg pump Really fuck niggas up You can take a leg off wit that muthafucka

got paid Take these suckers out till I get on stage When the girls see my face and they all get excited Dogs in the front row 'bout to start a riot Too loud to be quiet

It?s up to you for this Should we just call it off I?ve tried so many times before It?s up to you for this Should we just call it off It?s up to you for

six as well as one, Atlanta I'm forever son Still be on whatever coast, round blowing heavy smoke Ay Em you better tell them folk what hell it take to

and six as well as one, Atlanta I'm forever son Still be on whatever coast, round blowing heavy smoke Ay Em you better tell them folk what hell it take

and six as well as one, Atlanta I'm forever son Still be on whatever coast, round blowing heavy smoke Ay Em you better tell them folk what hell it take