Cool Dudes Chillen

CDC This is our war
A fight for truth
A fight for hardcore
Get on that dance-floor
Show me what you're workin with
Stomp! Stomp!
This is for the ones who keep it real
Show us how the fuck you feel
never break us, never take our pride
awwwwwwww CDC
1 down 49 fucking left to go
Road head, block parties after every show
I hate you, never needed you
Look at us now
Look at us, look at us now
Look at us, look at us now, from the ground up
Look at us, look at us now
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CDC firestorm, were on the swarm.
When I close my fists I won't pull away until your dead
When your ashes make it home you'll be but a bad memory
and the last words you heard were CDC!!!



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan Hagey, John Bowes
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