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Текст: Matt Morris. 100,000 Strong.

So sorry for gettin' all up in your business
For makin' a mess of your kitchen
But that happens when you don't listen
You told me that you didn't want my assistance
That I'm much better off in the distance
But I just ignored your insistence

And here I come 100,000 strong
Sent to put you right where you belong
If you run you won't be runnin' long
'Cause here I come 100,000 strong

I reckon that you only thought I was kiddin'
Ain't you heard I throw down for a livin'
Only spared are the women and children
You fool, you should know not to mess with a big shot
I'll be laughin' at you when the bombs drop
Let's hope Hell has some room for a new lie (oh yeah)


'Cause here I come 100,000 strong
Sent to put you right where you belong
If you run you won't be runnin' long
'Cause here I come 100,000 strong

Well it may be the desert but it's gonna rain, rain down now
It may be the desert, but it's gonna rain, rain down now
It may be the desert, but it's gonna rain, rain down
May be the desert oh I said it's gonna rain

Cause here I come 100,000 strong
Sent to put you right where you belong
If you run you won't be runnin' long
'Cause here I come 100,000 strong