| So what you got your first deal?
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| Who you signed with, nigga?
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| Epic?
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| Def Jam?
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| I don’t give a fuck if you’re with Warner Bros
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| Who you signed with, nigga?
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| Muthafuckin Loud?
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| Interscope, Columbia, Sony, 550
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| Fuck it if you’re with Dreamworks
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| And a few of you in-house commercial-ass producers
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| Can suck out the interior out of my dick
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| Y’all still 75, that ain’t no new shit
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| Fake-ass wanna-be hip-hop shit
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| Don’t worry about who the fuck I hang with
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| Jealous muthafuckas
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| I’m tired of niggas fooling muthafuckas
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| Actin like they drug dealers
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| All you rappers fantasizin that jewelry and car shit
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| You can pull the Speedos and suck my dick
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| Tell your corny fans who believe that shit
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| Lick the back of my ass quick
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| I’mma shut faggots down
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| Especially muthafuckas with that gay-ass production
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| New millenium homo sound
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| Smack the shit out of you for doin that wack-ass shit you do
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| 50 bodyguards surround you
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| Keepin men that fuck you in the ass around you
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| Standin like you runnin shit, you ain’t the fuckin President
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| Posin with ugly bitches in your video who take AIDS medicine
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| You don’t wanna fuck with me or rock with me
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| Or rhyme on any block with me
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| Fuck the rap museum
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| I should be on the wall next to Run-D.M.C
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| Between Public Enemy
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| Some asshole was jealous of me
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| I don’t care no more about your lyrics
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| The average MC is bullshit, I don’t hear it
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| Fuck you talkin about you rap with a good spirit
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| I make rappers intimidated
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| Over wack-ass beats they get motivated, some have ministrated
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| Even suburban kids copy your shit and duplicate it
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| My balls you now cherish
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| By some new-ass MC about to perish
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| Type of muthafucka to eat a lotta celery
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| Your CD was butter-soft — what you tellin me?
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| A bunch of 'N Sync type of fans hyped you up like Bill Bellamy
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| A bitch like you would rhyme with a curfew
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| Niggas with real shit will hurt you
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| The girl scout club I refer you
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| Bastard you
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| Your man rap, new nigga, he’s wack, fuck you
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| Stay low, I’m above you
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| Erase your shit, I don’t dub you
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| FUCK YOU
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| FUCK YOU
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| Muthafucka
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| FUCK YOU
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| Muthafucka
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| FUCK YOU
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| Yeah
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| You been rappin for 20'000 years
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| And you ain’t got your fuckin deal yet?
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| What the fuck
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| Don’t take your problems out on me
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| And the rest of you muthafuckas
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| Walkin around lookin like some old alien niggas
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| Muthafucka, I pull your face off
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| 'bout to show you what the fuck you look like
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| Cause you keep it real
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| Too real muthafuckin broke
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| Nobody was sayin that shit when I was payin for them fuckin hot wings
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| Hope you burn your fuckin lips
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| FUCK YOU
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| Muthafucka
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| FUCK YOU
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| Muthafucka
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| FUCK YOU
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| Muthafucka
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| FUCK YOU
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| ASSHOLE |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song F,U,M,F , by - Kool Keith. Song from the album Official Space Tape, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп