I know I know I know ...
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the fuck is up? I'm in haugh And Violent J is finna tell a story So sit your ass down shut the fuck And get stoned, motherfucker Well, I'm wakin' up
't tryin' to play myself the fuck out like Fred Durst Fat kids stay big and fuckin like marshmellows And stomp holes in your fuckin lyrics like the goodfellows
. Stand up and shout: FUCK THE INDUSTRY!! Fuck em high, fuck em all, fuck em Low, show to show, let em know, let em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY! fuck
shall, FUCK THE INDUSTRY! fuck em high, fuck em hard, fuck em low, show to show, let em know , let em know what? FUCK THE INDUSTRY! fuck em high, fuck
board with fucked up beats that need reconstruction Vest on the cover of Jet with liposuction Jheri curl niggaz like The Time got fucked up on their
played 'Cause I was way too ill, I would home my skill Go out in the park and let my chemicals spill Right there, on Farmers Boulevard, I made my mark Two dudes, brothers
Shall, Fuck The Industry! Fuck Em High, Fuck Em Hard, Fuck Em Low, Show To Show, Let Em Know , Let Em Know What? Fuck The Industry! Fuck Em High, Fuck
would return to see what kind of orchird our heart seeds grew. I know where the canaries go. I know where the crows go. So pick up the fucking phone.
shit Fuck the world, word up Sunz of Man, Method Man, True Mast', collabora-tion [Chorus:] Can't you see my love even though we be with thugs Brothers
shit Fuck the world, word up Sunz of man, method man, true mast', collabora-tion Chorus: Can't you see my love even though we be with thugs Brothers
like my poems THINK SO? You're a talk-show ho The grown up who showed up drunk with his own cup stoned as fuck Who can tell me that this poem is luck?
't be waking up Ahahahaha! As for the rest of you Sit back, put on your PJ's and nighties While you hear the story entitled Out Ahahahaha! What the fuck is up
