Motorhead with Ice-T & Whitfield Crane - Born to Raise Hell (OST Airheads) | Текст песни

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• Motorhead with Ice-T & Whitfield Crane
• Born to Raise Hell (OST Airheads)

My, my, my
all Right!

Listen up here, I'll make it quite clear
I'm gunna put some boogie in your ear
shake and bop, don't you stop
dance like a maniac until you drop
I don't mind, I don't mind
I can run a razor right up your spine

What are you waiting for?
What do you think you were created for?
Show us you care, show us you dare,
You don't know what happened, not if you weren't there

Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell
We know how to do it and we do it real well
Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell
Voodoo medicine cast my spell
Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell
Play that guitar just like ringing a bell

Take it or leave it

Going for broke, Rock til you choke
It don't matter if you drink or smoke.
speak through the beat, get up on your feet
sweat like a hound dog, white as a sheet
don't you be scared, don't you be scared
everybody terrified, it don't seem fair

What are you waiting for?
what do you think you were created for?
out of your seat, blind in the heat
Do the nasty boogie mama, stomp your feet

Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell
We know how to do it and we do it real well
Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell
Go back to Zero, take a pill and get well
Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell
Be a good soldier and die where you fell

It's your number

Ooooh, Stop!

Born to raise hell, born to raise hell
We know how to do it and we do it real well
Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell
Going on boggie, 'Cause you never can tell
Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell
Be a good soldier and die where you fell
Born to raise hell, Born to raise hell
We know how to do it and we do it real well

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