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点击复制I'll s**t on you
I'll s**t on you
I'll s**t on you
I'll s**t on you
I'll s**t on you
I will s**t
I'll s**t on you
Girl you know
I'll s**t on you
B***h or man
I'll s**t on you
I will s**t
I remain fatter than gluttony
Tapin' bombs to the
Back of record companies
Blow 'em up if they ain't want me
The national guard
They scared to hunt me
I love beef I got you h*es duckin' me
A d**g thief b***h
I'll take your m*******a
These slugs with keep yo
A*s away from my corner
I drown rappers in
Hundred degree saunas
You can act a fool if you wanna b***h
It's this lyrical piranha
Strapped with a grenade
In the pool with your mama
Attack her by the legs then
I pull her to the bottom
Twist nothin' up like a condom
Slap it if you
Muthaf**kas got a problem
When I see 'em you all endin' up
In a f**kin' mausoleum
Or hidden in the trunk of
A black and gold BM
Pull in the garage
While you screamin'
Keep the motor
On then I'm leavin'
I'll s**t on you
I will s**t on you
I don't care who you are
I'll s**t on you
I don't give a f**k about
You or your car
I'll s**t on you
F**k your house f**k your
Jewelry and f**k your watch
I'll s**t on you
F**k your wife f**k your kids
F**k your family
I'm a alcoholic with the f**kin' toilet
Pass the hot dogs
Bizarre aren't you Islamic
B***h shut your f**kin' mouth
I'ma keep eatin' till
Richard Simmons comes to my house
With a chain saw to cut me out
I'll f**k your wife
I had s*x since I met her
Too busy f**kin' your 12
Year old baby sitter
And all women ain't s**t
Only good for cookin'
Cleanin' and suckin' d**k and that's it
I was responsible for killin' John Candy
I got Jonbenet Ramsey in my 98 Camry
I don't give a f**k who you are
I'll s**t on anybody
Truly yours the idiotic Bizarre
My adolescent years weren't
S**t to what I do now
I never grew up I was
Born grown and grew down
The older I get the dumber
The s**t I get in
The more ignorant the
Incident is I fit in
Ignorin' the s**t how boring it gets
When there's no one to hit
I don't know when to
Quit throwin' a fit
I know I'm a bit flaky
But they make me
It's they who raised me
And say that can take me
It's they who's legs
I brake and make achy
It's they who mistake me
And make me so angry
I'll s**t on you I'll spit on you
Start pissin' then do
The opposite on you
You weren't listenin' I said
I'll cop a squat on you and
Start spillin' my guts like
Chicken cordon bleu
And straight s**t like notorious
Big did to that b***h
On his skit on his last album
Pull my pants down
I'll s**t on you
I will s**t on you
I don't care who you are
I'll s**t on you
I don't give a f**k about
You or your car
I'll s**t on you
F**k your house f**k your
Jewelry and f**k your watch
I'll s**t on you
F**k your wife f**k your kids
F**k your family
I'll s**t on you
Is Richard Pryor still alive
If not I'm sicker than he was
Prior to him dyin'
Born brainless this steel
Ain't stainless
Your bloodstains are all over
This steel God dang it
B***h brang it these n***as
That I hang wit
Will hang you up naked by
Your ankles danglin'
My needa stays stranglin'
I don't need your help
If you gonna give me the p***y
I'll unloosen my belt
I'll punch your daddy not
Your moms kinda cock
Your sister tends court
Your aunt supply her rocks
Buck 50 cross yo neck floss yo tek
I'll beat you wit it across yo chest
It's only right I jack your car keys and run
Spent all of my
Advancements on w**d and guns
For fun when I'm drunk
I'll run a truck through the w**d house
Jump out and beat your peeps
Down worst than Steve Stout
Put you in choke holds
I learned last week
From the police man who caught
Me stealin' w**d from his jeep
I see h*es bitin'
Y'all don't wanna brawl
That's like D bo fightin' Peablo Bryson
So what you hollerin' and yellin' about
I'll reach in your mouth and
Pull your f**kin' skeleton out
N***as get hit wit a
Two piece Bling bling
With a poisonous sting
I'm such a violent thing
I'll s**t on you
I will s**t on you
I don't care who you are
I'll s**t on you
I don't give a f**k about
You or your car
I'll s**t on you
F**k your house f**k your
Jewelry and f**k your watch
I'll s**t on you
F**k your wife f**k your kids
F**k your family
I'll s**t on you
Once I get on 2 hits of X
My disk slips and disconnects
Till I walk around this
B***h with a twisted neck
But still s**t on the first
B***h who disrespects
Over reaction is my only reaction
Which only sets off a chain reaction
And puts 5 more zainiac
Than maniacs in action
A rat pack in black
Jackets who pack 10
9 millimeters 5 criminals
Pullin' heaters
And spillin' liters of
Blood like swimmin' pools
Shiesty individuals shoot
At b***hes too
A lotta people say
Misoginistic which is true
I don't deny it matter of
Fact I stand by it
So please stand by it and
Start up a d**n riot
If you don't wanna get
Stampeded then stand quiet
Boy girl dog woman
Man child I'll s**t on you
I will s**t on you
I don't care who you are
I'll s**t on you
I don't give a f**k about
You or your car
I'll s**t on you
F**k your house f**k your
Jewelry and f**k your watch
I'll s**t on you
I will f**k you wife if you f**k with me
I'll s**t on you
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S**t On You - Various Artists