3-2-1 I might've tripped down when I was blind But you defiled my soul and raped my mind Just your kind Violate my playground, pillage and plunder Bitch hear me out, you're going under And it makes you wonder how did the story go? You know when you snitch, you're gonna get a stitch You better stop crying 'cause payback's a bitch And it makes you wonder Fuck me, hit me till I'm fried I can take it on the chin and I'll take it in stride Here's how the story goes The brawl is on Counting 3-2-1 Kill! Got nothing, but nothing left undone So you better run 3-2-1! Got nothing, but nothing left undone The brawl is on Counting 3-2-1 Kill! Got nothing, but nothing left undone The brawl is on Counting 3-2-1 Kill! Got nothing, but nothing left undone So you better run 3-2-1!