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Madchild: Who raised by wolves, trained by gorillas caged fighters, gangstas and killers, skateboard kids, successful drug dealers, pro snowboarders, and bikers they all feel us. I guess its the adrenaline rush that flows in us. Run with my sons of death we all winners. All got fight in our blood, we go-getters. Something out there that we want, we wont let up. Battle axe warriors, we armed to the teeth, And I'm a little monster, a conquering beast. White rabbit, black sabbath, bad habits. My girl's in love with a thug, and a drug addict. Slow evil, back to my high, til i poison the oceans, and blacken the sky. No need being born, horns and wings, torn between good, and doing very bad things. We the underground force protectors, you don't want to fuck around with the corpse collectors. My partner, Mr. Cloak'n'Dagger. Im the blazin' angel, known for raisin hell, and we don't plan on changin'. Chorus: New breed, full blooded thoroughbreds. Organized, don't kill without the go-ahead. Wanna step to my crew? Go ahead. Once its on, wont stop til we know ya dead. Street soldiers, you don't want to enter my circle, There's hundreds of thunderous tempers. New breed, full blooded thoroughbreds. Once its on, wont stop til we know ya dead. Prevail: Out the mouth of madness, come these truthful words, Swollen Members will emerge, converge, and over take. approach those who make promises they don't intend to keep. Inferno rise up, but my beliefs, the miracle on earth,

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