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Killin' It
by Krewella



You're gonna push your luck,
Tell me you've had enough
I'm taking off these gloves
Get down and lick the dust
Want a piece of this, want a, want a piece of this
Cherry pie, what you, what you gonna make of this?
One minute in the back seat you hit the switch
I'm a predator, rapture, I am killin it, I am killin it,
I'm a predator, rapture, I am killin it, I am killin it,

Got you sweating from the heart baby night and day
I'ma punch to your gut and take your breath away
Love drunk in the craze when you get a taste
I'm an earthquake, feel my rage till I get my way
Like a drug, come on, come on gotta get your fix
Eat your heart out then seal it with a kiss
Aim high, pull the trigger till I get a hit
I'm a predator, rapture, I am killin it, I am killin it,
I'm a predator, rapture, I am killin it, I am killin it.
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Lyrics submitted by Samantha.
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