back away

strutting down da street
in this famishing heat
my collar up, my hair back
wit the shades of black
dangerous an devious
you better watch your back
we dont mess around
tick us off
your on the ground
a punch to the face
a shot to the head
your heading for hell
were off the case

sexy, devious, mysteryious we are
dressed in black
were untouchable
were kicka**





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