WWE Originals movie - We've Had Enough lyrics

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Song by Dudley Boyz<br /><br>

We've had enough of the What chu coulda, what you woulda<br>

What you shoulda done Was to avoid the unbeatable dodge the undefeatable two We've Had enough<br>

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And we're prepared for war, prpared for the toe to toe so let's go<br>

Prepared for the head to head, nuff said<br>

We about to put these little punks to bed <br>

One slap, kick a**, b*tch slap, four These punk a**es ain't ready for war<br>

These little b*tches ain't ready to rise And it's nowhere to run, nowhere to hide<br>

Lights out, one tag, two tag, kaboom<br>

Let 'em feel the paint, don't count 'em out too soon<br>

Let 'em hit the mat, then pick 'em up on 2, Suffer, pain, hurt, you're through<br>

Over, done, bodycount tally<br>

Last call, move on, 3D finnale<br>

Told you all we come to settle the score<br>

The talkin ends now, it's time for war<br>

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We had enough best say no more<br>

Come here to settle the score, so let's go<br>

Tonight all debts will be paid in full<br>

All debts collected, all wrongs corrected<br>

It's been enough talk, there's been enough threats<br>

About which 2 man team is the best<br>

So listen now, see us here now,<br>

Don't care who you are, y'all goin' down<br>

I'm fed up to here, don't doubt the will<br>

I'm gonn ado the job, gonna go for the kill<br>

Drive to survivee. Best to say good bye<br>

Hardcore rules apply<br>

So come on, come on, come on, do ya hear us?<br>

Come on, come on, come on, are you with us?<br>

Hands in the air if you feel us, come on<br>

Hands in the air if you feel us, come on<br>

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Catch me, any part of town, bling to the navel<br>

Honeys got their eyes on the cable<br>

I step like, I walk like I don't care<br>

I might screw face, your whole place, I have no fear<br>

I live amongst wolves, set up shop in their den<br>

I'll never lose my jewels, and have to cop it again<br>

They don't know what the hell I've seen,<br>

Never been where I've been<br>

They'll never try me again<br>

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Louder than f***, and twice as tough<br>

Like New York City, we ain't never giving up.<br>

A God given package, ask all the women<br>

Hard like steel, tougher than denim<br>

There'sno limit to how I live it<br>

No amount of presure can test my will<br>

We;re here to clean house, king of the hill<br>

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All the other wrestlers think they can be like us<br>

Tryin' to take us down with just 1 punch<br>

Now they wonder why me and Bubba blow 'em out<br>

Next time, close your mouth<br>

Now you're lookin' like new jack, all<br>

flabby and sick<br>

Tryin' to play your hate on our sh**<br>

we've had enough<br>

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