Correction Paroles THE WORLD, THE FLESH, THE DEVIL par Travis Barker

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Paroles

One, two, three

The world, the flesh, the devil
The world, the flesh, the devil
The world, the flesh, the devil
The world, the flesh, the devil

Wipe the blood off my knife
Rambo stomping in my boots
Duck, duck, goose then I shoot
Jack hundred proof
Wild Wild West, who is you?
I’m a sergeant too
General salute
Coming through with two-thousand troops
Mean-mugging
Hit the streets running with a big a** cannon that’ll light sh*t up
F**k around get put down to ground
It’s a hell in the cell, n**** got me f**ked up
F**ked down
What now
Ambulance rush now
Hunt down
Speed through red light
Loud sound
Died on the way there
God bound
The world, the flesh, the devil
The world, the flesh, the devil
The world, the flesh, the devil
The world, the flesh, the devil

Heavy-handed
Masked villain
With a hawk eye
Pressure, pressure
Meets, meets
Pigs gettin’ hogtied
Yeah, yeah, make it heavier
Act like you ain’t scared of us
Knockin’ at ya door
With Excalibur
Face off

When hell echoes
You can feel the world tremble
You better leave me alone
Or you gon’ watch ya world crumble

The world, the flesh, the devil
The world, the flesh, and the devil
(You come running)
(You come running)
Hear cops coming, gotta keep running
See you in hell, don’t ask me for nothing
(You come running)
Halo, don’t want that sh*t
No mercy, I’m getting sick
(You come running)

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