| Here’s a big fuck you
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| Dedicated from me to you
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| Think I got dropped bitch? |
| Stop, it’s not true
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| But if these motherfuckers won’t make some moves
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| I’m on to bigger and better things like fuuuuuuck you
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| Boss is stressin', caught me restin'
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| Screamed on me, thought I got taught a lesson
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| In that case there’s only one thing to do
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| Middle finger in the air like fuuuuuuuuuck you
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| All these rappers and stupid bitches
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| Tryin' to get involved in the music business
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| Yeah, I got some advice to give to you
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| Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you and fuck you
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| You and your mother
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| Little sister and brother
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| All of y’all can get it, family members get discovered
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| Dismembered, this is not a diss record but I do
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| Say F-U-C-K Y-O-U
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| Fuck you
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| Fuck you, fuck you, fuuuuuck you (FUCK YOU!)
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| I ain’t a gangsta rapper (nah)
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| I ain’t a trapper neither
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| But I’m known to carry paper like a Trapper Keeper
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| You’re wearin' rare Nikes tonight and Ap sees ya
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| I bruise your face, loosen your laces, jack your sneakers
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| And before the night is through
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| I’m spillin' drinks on your crew and your wifey too
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| Starin' right at you like, «What you gonna do?»
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| Not nothin', stop frontin' bitch, fuuuuuuck you
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| Messy hair
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| Everywhere
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| So trendy they’re softer than a teddy bears
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| And I ain’t down to squash shit or talk shit through
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| So fuck you, fuck you, fuck you, fuck you and fuck you
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| Yeah, I can’t bite my tongue
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| When young kids learn hip hop from VH1
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| That’s some real bullshit and y’all know that’s true
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| So F-U-C-K Y-O-U
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| Fuck you
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| Fuck you, fuck you, fuuuuuck you (FUCK YOU!)
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| Motherfuckers stay spreadin' rumors
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| I ain’t even gonna stress them losers
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| Let 'em know that
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| Let 'em know that
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| Nothing says, «Fuck you» like «Fuck you dude»
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| Little bitch keep flappin' her lips
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| Understand you get slapped for that shit
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| Let 'em know that
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| Let 'em know that
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| Nothing says, «Fuck you» like «Fuck you dude»
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| Fuck you!
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| Cops who clock me
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| Kids who copy
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| Crew who jock me
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| Dudes who cock block to stop me
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| Fuck you
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| Schemin' hoes
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| Evil foes
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| People know, the Fuck You Theme it goes
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| Fuck you!
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| Gonna flip when they hear me cursin'
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| Like, «Try to find a clever way to make a clean version»
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| They over analyze everything I do
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| Tryin' to tell me how to rap man, fuuuuuuck you
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| Sayin' that they won’t play it on the air
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| I think it’s obvious that I don’t care
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| Well let me take a sec to think that through
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| Time’s up, suck my dick bitch and fuck you!
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| Fuck you, fuck you, fuuuuuck you (FUCK YOU!) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Fuck You , by - Apathy. Song from the album Baptism By Fire, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп