The Bambi Murders - Vocal Mix

You're crazy
 
 You're dead
 All of you, and you know it
 You're dead
 Swan!
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 Stepping up to the mark
 Stepping up to the mark
 Stepping up to the mark
 Stepping up to the mark
 Me taking the mimers and making em mince meat
 Me staring into the face of defeat
 Warrior retreat, decipher the code
 Me roaming on top of the thief
 Me taking their front teeth
 Me taking and nicking their gold ring
 Me picking the pocket of bambi
 (The deer hunter!)
 Prepare to lunge and flee
 Escapee never to bait me
 Never to trick me
 Never to slay me
 Reaching a pinnacle
 The bad boy swinging a battle axe
 Me nabbing and bagging a victim
 Geta hacks!
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 Breaking in through the bodyguard
 Me scarred 'cause no me never to win
 Me thinking about me automatic tactic of a ninja man I ran ha!
 Taking him down with a head butt
 Read him but I said I set him up
 But then me know me never to be the bait
 (BAIT!)
 Bring in a quick Killa Instinct
 Tripping him with a trip kick
 Kicking him with me bally tip
 Breaking and racking and bringing him back
 For the pain to be inflicted
 (Inflicted!)
 Pain to be the trigger, rigging a bigger bit
 Me summon him to the coming
 Come on in a common kamikaze
 Near machete ready, badboy be the barrier
 (The barrier!)
 The living dead, me taking a shotgun with me
 Running with the runner, run and gun down the enemy
 Running around, running away, me running like a bare footed
 Coal treading making a man of a roughneck B-Boy youth doom
 Taking a similar route, stinging a toy for the loot
 Dabble upon the rhyme will the Snypa shoot!
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 Descending through the skylight like a modern day mugger man
 I'm thinking about the future of the fortune
 That I'm winning with me ninja game plan
 Aimed at the lame, so maim
 Taking and making then breaking the back of the body
 Start the murdering
 (The burglar!)
 The badder boy the Badboy being held
 For the brutal killing of a practical Joker
 (The predator!)
 Making a pass, last blast I promise that I will kill ya
 Hang you by your throat and choke ya
 (The witching hour!)
 The witching hour, thinking and
 Faking a frenzy of the warlock warlord
 Top of the body be dis-boded body bury
 Bury body of the mafia marvel
 Making a making a madman as I be the badboy devil
 (Bandog must die!)
 But why I cry I come as a crazy kid
 The kidder sticking the bigger da copper
 Da coppers sticking the kidnapper
 Labeled a lad I be the badder dragging him to the graveyard
 Thump and punch a sucker
 Geta get the getaway car
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 Never to beat the Bandog as I'm gripping the deer tighter
 The MP never to be the law enforcer, lose of sight means riot
 Riot squad, squadron of riot, the Bandog be rioting
 Defying and making a meal
 Making a mugger man a bigger badder
 (Badboy predator!)
 Taking and making a shotgun hand grenade, ditto, tread
 Weaponary blast means warning
 Prepare for the masked one
 (Shogun rough one!)
 Picking upon the deer hunter once inside must flee
 Never to be the enemy
 Murder squad and Bambi
 Geta got to get a cheese grater as ammunition
 Listen thinking about the bigger mission making a murder vision
 Mighty harpoon British vexed
 Rubbing upon the rugged one
 Me summon upon the next
 Cenobite, the murder is second upon the list for torture
 Members of the murder squad, onslaught!
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 Respect bring out to all the British Hip Hop crews – Snypa
 Geta, Bandog – Onslaught!
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 All of you, and you know it
 You're dead