| So now all you wanna know
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| But where was you when I was broke
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| Now I see love you’ve never shown
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| So what you think I’m dating, I swear we made it
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| Ah so fuck them, they don’t go as hard as me
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| Who’s been claiming that they’re ill — fuck them I’m a disease
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| I put my money where my mouth is, they be lying through their teeth
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| Oh don’t be mistaken, I still hit down a pagon
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| Ah so fuck them, they don’t go as hard as me
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| I done raise the bar so high no satellite can find me
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| They can keep chasing their dreams until I clap them out their sleep
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| Pissed- pissed that they faded
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| Burn them they’ve been cremated, ah
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| Lies, you’ve been gassing up them hoes with your bullshit
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| Coz you’ve been pissing on your balls with your small dick, (look I got my
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| willy out) hey!
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| And the camera’s on
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| But nothin' can’t be wrong with that, if that’s what harry’s on
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| Tarzan’s in the booth big, char drying my hand
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| I ain’t showing of my tan, I’m just
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| Letting my shit, hang on
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| I’m like half the size of Ricky bitch,
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| I sound nothin' like Drizzy
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| It’s time I beat up the game like, Chris Breezy did to RiRi
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| That’s just D-A taking the P-P-Y, I’m doing Migi
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| Them ringtone rappers ain’t got no credit
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| Run rings around and breaks one leg in
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| Piece o' cake, soft and sweet
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| I’ll piss on them and their royal toilet seats
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| I shit on them oily freaks, they’ll never catch me on a sunbed
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| Coz' no-one cares about, what the fuck was made in Chelsea
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| The only way is the streets, don’t care what no-one tells me
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| Started of, ones then, two shots, none left, ten man, one pen, then times that
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| Aaah, BLOAW, aaah
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| Pussy roll on my carpet, coz' the king of the jungle just took the piss out the
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| muppet
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| Took a shit turn into rookie, then wiped his ass with an artist
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| Didn’t even get time to flush it coz' the fucking thing charted (haha)
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| It’s over you’re finished shut up, you dickheads be quiet
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| I’m stuffing my face and I’m taking pussy, you on a diet
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| You the type to go to Gucci
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| Pick up a hat just to try it, take a picture
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| Post it on twitter then don’t even buy it
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| You cat, you don’t hustle, you just listen to nip CD the only strap
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| You ever is what’s on the top of your kick’s G? |
| I got strap
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| Once before and you can even ask Tinchy
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| I got them out my shit, BRAP
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| And it wasn’t officially, you see my chain’s linked to my pride
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| If you take that it comes with my life
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| We’ll take it outside not even my toilet will let shit slide
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| Let alone that booky man and that whip
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| Don’t think they’re playing around with their dick
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| If only you see the shape of that clip
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| BOOM, BOOM, BOOM, suck your mum you prick
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| So now you wanna know
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| But where was you when I was broke
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| Now I see love you’ve never shown
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| So what you think I’m dating, I swear we made it
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| Ah so fuck them, they don’t go as hard as me
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| Who’s been claiming that they’re ill — fuck them I’m a disease
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| I put my money where my mouth is, they be lying through their teeth
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| Oh don’t be mistaken, I stall it down a pagan
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| Ah so fuck them, they don’t go as hard as me
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| I don’t raise the bar so high no satellite can’t find me
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| They can keep chasing their dreams until I clap them out their sleep
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| Pissed- pissed that they faded
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| Burn them they’ve been cremated, ah
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| I’m the king of the jungle no-ones fucking with tarzan, so
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| Fuck them |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fuck Them, artist - Dappy. Album song Bad Intentions, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп