
They Call Me Wattson ChewieCatt
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I'm current-ly at the top of my game! Get it?
My electric fences will herd you, like cattle
Once a battle gets too noisy, I bring the silence
I will trap you for it, no way you're getting in
I will zap you for it, to kill you kindly would be a sin
You are asking for it, if you try to enter in
They call me Wattson
Trap you for it, no way you're getting in
I will zap you for it, to kill you kindly would be a sin
You are asking for it, if you try to enter in
They call me Wattson
I don't know you, but you know me well
I will kill you, show you off like it is show and tell
Ignite the fences, clap and turn now
Dead in a sеcond, welcome to my playground, oh
Can't evеn let out a groan
Incinerated down to bone
Welcome to my home
Incinerated down to bone
No way you're getting in
I will zap you for it, to kill you kindly would be a sin
You are asking for it, if you try to enter in
They call me Wattson
Trap you for it, no way you're getting in
I will zap you for it, to kill you kindly would be a sin
You are asking for it, if you try to enter in
They call me Wattson
My electric fences will herd you, like cattle
Once a battle gets too noisy, I bring the silence
I will trap you for it, no way you're getting in
I will zap you for it, to kill you kindly would be a sin
You are asking for it, if you try to enter in
They call me Wattson
Trap you for it, no way you're getting in
I will zap you for it, to kill you kindly would be a sin
You are asking for it, if you try to enter in
They call me Wattson
I don't know you, but you know me well
I will kill you, show you off like it is show and tell
Ignite the fences, clap and turn now
Dead in a sеcond, welcome to my playground, oh
Can't evеn let out a groan
Incinerated down to bone
Welcome to my home
Incinerated down to bone
No way you're getting in
I will zap you for it, to kill you kindly would be a sin
You are asking for it, if you try to enter in
They call me Wattson
Trap you for it, no way you're getting in
I will zap you for it, to kill you kindly would be a sin
You are asking for it, if you try to enter in
They call me Wattson
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