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  • Текст песни Immortal Technique - Fuck You

    Исполнитель: Immortal Technique
    Название песни: Fuck You
    Дата добавления: 15.05.2016 | 01:19:59
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    [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
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