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| Fuck The Facts
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Get up funky... huh, let me here ya talk, talk about bitch
Me Im a victim of a young girls suck Feeling the emotions through my body ass butt Everytime I see her in that god damned dress Fell the stomach, busy stomach, thats what I have to confess
Ah, thats me ya what you see ya Telling bout my stomach and my feels ya Ah thats me ya, watcha see ya Telling bout, telling bout me ya
This is a thing that everybody knows about Every boy and bitch so myself I mustnt worry about Easy to find, huh, hard to lose So me myself and I, we got no chance to choose
I cant tell ya what I feel ya This is a motherfucking problem that I hate ya I cant tell ya what I feel ya I hate it but I take it but I try to surpress ya
Fuck, said fuck, fuck, said fuck the facts Fuck, said fuck, fuck, said fuck the facts
In addition to the point I was talking about You must remember my name and all my habits and my attitude So listen to the things that Ive got to tell My name is G on the B.A.S.S. B.G
Hit the bass in the face seven days of the week ya Hanging round my posse thats what everybody needs ya Me and my band, thats what I stay for - stay for Me and my band, thats what I pray for - pray for
Music has a use for my personality Cause if Id loose it I wouldnt stand it if you know what mean My heart is hundred percent music thats what I feel ya - feel ya I feel the drummers kick in my B.O.D.Y. so
I try to combine my fucking emos to the bitch hit Try to fight it with my music as hatred I try to combine my fucking emos to the bitch hit Try to combine it with my music as hatred
Fuck, said fuck, fuck, said fuck the facts Fuck, said fuck, fuck, said fuck the facts
What about my girl, man? What about my music, man? Ina bona lita I cant stand that shit... |
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04.Aug.2001 22:08:32 |
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26.May.2004 15:05:06 |
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