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Fuck You - текст песни



Fuck You


[Hook]

Get, yo, hands... up against the wall and spread them

Opposition I'll just stick them

Fuck you (fuck you) fuck you (fuck you)

Un-der-stand, I'm not fucking around with you

Try to resist I'll dismiss you

Fuck you (fuck you) fuck you (fuck you)



[Verse 1]

Basically I'm the worst nightmare you ever had

Think of a trigger happy nigga with a badge

Parading around Los Angeles (UH!)

High off coke with a banana clip

Feasting off the weak street of Angeles

With a manuscript at professional ass whippin'

Task force, brass knuckles a master at ass kickin'

If you ask for it I blast for it, your back flippin'

No one saw it, I won't stop the clock's tickin'

Got a rookie for a partner that's ready to FIGHT niggaz

The world's a merry-go-round of stereoTYPE niggaz

He's the spit in the face of a pitbull and BITE niggaz

Matter of fact, kinda like this cat for a WHITE nigga



[Hook x1]



[Verse 2]

I got the projects on lock, they trust my logic

Cause the star cops got it from guns to narcotics

My object is to deprogram, blind your optics

You cannot stop this mission, this topic

Cause you can write tickets my nigga or get paid

Learn this game in the streets and get slayed

Collect this cheese in the end of this maze, or

Hit the desk and fill out forms for days

Need I remind you, how easy it'll be to take

The city by storm with a whole force behind you?

Shotty in the trunk and on my ankle theres a nine too

Cause psychologically the gun you use will define you



[Hook x1]



[Verse 3]

These evil streets don't sleep becareful with who you mingle

In a city where it pays to be bilingual, cho so griefo

No may a porta u culo (si) via ah Diablo, I'm Five-O

Leave enemies dead on arrival, for a couple of mil'

And you're fucking the deal up, try to play hero cop

And you still suck, put you to bed, one in your head

You won't feel much



[Hook x2]



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