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Busta Rhymes - Fuck That (Get Off My Block Interlude)

[Spliff Star (Busta Rhymes)]
("What?") "Check it, what, ha. ("Noooooo!") Ha! Ha-ha, ha!
("Hey!") Yeah."
("I don′t care! What?! What?! Uhhh...")

It′s the musical felon, the black John Lennon
who keep the gat between the brief and the denim
The way the world is headed, I can see how it′s endin′
but I′m gonna get this paper from now to armageddon
My mental′s too strict, my squad is too thick,
I fucked up and slipped but I quickly caught a grip
Since my man put me on, ("Eh-heh.") I took another route
I′m wreckin′ shows you know from here to over South
Them mothafuckas know exactly talkin′ about
Spliff Star, see me on MTV
Fuck that! I′m comin′ to gain on Soul Train
Now I′m gettin′ paid like that nigga Damon Wayans
Fuck that! No more stress on the brain!
Fuck that! No more sellin′ cocaine!
I′m out there, I′m out there on the radio
Catch me in the video doin′ my thing
Still smokin′ crucial bang
Just came off my P-O ("Yo!")
I′m in my basement writin′ ′nough flow
That′s right, my fuckin′ brain′s open
Got you jealous niggas on the sides slopin′
Smell the weed I′m totin′
It′s stink like skunks, I′m beatin′ down you punks
Now shut the fuck up! ("′K up! ′K up! ′K up...")

[Busta Rhymes]
"Ayyo, ayyo, ayyo, what the-what the fuck is goin′ on in my shit?! Ayyo,
Spliff Star! How the fuck you up in my shit, got your fuckin′ songs on my LP,
nigga? Nigga, we know your shit comin′ out in ′98, mothafucka! Have patience!
Mawfucka tryin′ to bogart space on my LP..."

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 01:14:56

Busta Rhymes - You Ain′t Fuckin′ With Me

Yea.. aiyyo Uncle Pat, turn up the beat just a lil′ more for me bruh
Yea.. [imitating the beat]
This sound like Frankenstein′s baby, yea

[Verse One]
Busta Rhymes! You know we live and in color (color)
Shit butter hot, but just a little mo′ gutter (gutter)
Smash shit regularly, word to my mother
Show love for the bitches and put it down for my brudda (brudda)
Hot butter funk make it rain, close the shutter - violate
Catch it from one of my bitches, boxcutter (cutter)
Ahh, articulate! Feels so great
that I can bless my niggaz with shit they appreciate (′ciate)
No jive y′all niggaz can take a nosedive
Shit so live bitches wanna give me a high five (five)
UNGHHH! Fuck it, it is a must we hold grands
Get with the program and fuck bitches who love to hold (hands)
Foul shit, way out of order
Fuck shit up leave bitches hot and sweaty drippin buckets of water (water)
Disorderly conduct, will erupt
When the live shit come on niggaz do what they wanna (wanna)
Aight bitches, now show yo′ asses

[Chorus]
The shit we droppin be sure to get y′all movin (get the fuck up)
We keep it poppin, feel how gangsta the loop is (we keep it boppin)
(we keep it gangsta muh′fucka)
And it ain′t no stoppin the way that we gon′ do this
Now what you want me to say? Say you ain′t fuckin with me-ahhhhhhh
(what the fuck, c′mon)

[Verse Two]
Huh, you see I got so much new hot shit stored
Got you givin me an award, floored a couple on the come up
Stretched a few, put ′em flat on they back
And laid ′em stiffer than a board, the way I make my niggaz applaud
My price tag, just to show up the shit
Might be somethin you can′t afford
Make you say the Lord is my shepherd, how...

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 01:14:51

Busta Rhymes - What The Fuck You Want

Flipmode motherfuckas
Flipmode motherfuckas
What the fuck you want
What the fuck nigga
What you want
What the fuck nigga (We gon hit it down like this nigga what)
Check it out
I be
Testing your fate and wrecking your face
Invading your space
And watch the tables turn like you′re trading a place
I pull stunts like evil kadeival
Me and my people fly like an eagle
And blow your entire cathingil
Hurry hurry
Don′t worry worry
Hit y′all with a flurry flurry of jazz
Leaving y′all niggas blurry blurry
Brew up some shit like I′m cooking for y′all
When I′m done then I come looking for y′all
(Huh huh hold up hold up)
Federal cases cause nuff bodies end up in medical places
In they blood finding them chemical traces
Leaving special investigators going through skeptical phases
While we getting money the decimal changes
I was a seven-day affentice apprentice
Now I strike with a vengeance
Blowing the door right up off of the hinges
This be that put you out of your misery song
And make you ask your man is this the joint he dissing me on
That′s when I ask
Chorus:
What the fuck nigga what you want
What the fuck nigga what you want
What the fuck nigga what you want
What the fuck nigga what you want
What the fuck nigga what you want
What the fuck nigga what you want
What the fuck nigga what you want
What the fuck nigga what you want
What the fuck nigga what you want
What the fuck nigga what you want
What the fuck nigga
Moving your muscle and doing the hustle
See nowadays we getting money like rustle
Who really wanna tussle
Challenge the super saber in a nigga
Blast the challenger way out of space like Galica nigga
Battle star Galactica cross my diameter nigga
Derange your whole circular shape into triangular nigga
Yo
So what it was my fault
That I had to bring this shit to a screaming halt
What you need to do is open up the vault
That′s why I make sure that my vest will be on
So when I blast you and your additional stress will be gone
Then I sprinkle just a little bit of salt on your plans
And watch your shit shrivel up right in the palm of my hands
I ain′t afraid of ya
But I thank all of my niggas for saving ya
I was about to take you back
To when your mother was making ya
Clapping you up
Slapping you up
Trapping you up
Holding you hostage
Duck taping and Saran wrapping you up
Yo
First she was sober
I smell aroma
Put you in a Trans
And slip into an irreversible coma
Fuck y′all cubic zirconium niggas it′s over
Closing in on all y′all niggas
While we′re moving in a little closer
Then I evaluate and elaborate
Confiscate your shit and dare your ass to retaliate
That′s when I ask
Chorus (2x)

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 01:14:50

Archive - Fuck U

There’s a look on your face I would like to knock out
See the sin in your grin and the shape of your mouth
All I want is to see you in terrible pain
Though we won’t ever meet I remember your name
Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else
Then you grew and became like the devil himself
Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say
But I don’t think I can so fuck you anyway
You are scum, you are scum and I hope that you know
That the cracks in your smile are beginning to show
Now the world needs to see that it’s time you should go
There’s no light in your eyes and your brain is too slow
Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else
Then you grew and became like the devil himself
Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say
But I don’t think I can, so fuck you anyway
Bet you sleep like a child with your thumb in your mouth
I could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth
Makes me sick when I hear all the shit that you say
So much crap coming out it must take you all day
There’s a space kept in hell with your name on the seat
With a spike in the chair just to make it complete
When you look at yourself do you see what I see
If you do why the fuck are you looking at me

Why the fuck are you looking at me, me
Why the fuck are you looking at me
Why the fuck why the fuck are you looking at me
Why the fuck why the fuck are you looking at me

There’s a time for us all and I think yours has been
Can you please hurry up cos I find you obscene
We can’t wait for the day that you’re never around
When that face isn’t here and you rot underground
Can’t believe you were once just like anyone else
Then you grew and became like the devil himself
Pray to god I can think of a nice thing to say
But I don’t think I can so fuck you anyway

So fuck you anyway (Repeat x 11)

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 00:57:13

Three 6 Mafia - They Don′t Fuck Wit U

(DJ Paul) [Intro Repeat 2X]
Gangsta g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta
Gangsta g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta
Gangsta g-g-gangsta, g-g-gangsta
Gangsta, gangsta, weak niggaz perpetrate
Gangsta, gangsta, weak niggaz perpetrate

(DJ Paul) [Verse 1]
I grab my swatter I swat this bug, he laid to rest
Fuckin′ wit T-R-I-P-L, E-S-I-X
Niggaz be talkin′ but in the end I like fuck ′em up
In the beginnin′ they could′ve survived but they had no nuts
Bitch where you graduated from, I said a school of hoe-in′
Cuz in yo face, off in the streets aint nothin′ but hoe is showin′
Too fuckin′ light, too fuckin′ light to try to fight
Stick you with knives, shoot you with - nines and take yo life

[Verse 2] (Juicy J)
Yea we know you niggaz are fuckin′ scared cuz we don′t play around
Never wanna step cuz Three 6 Mafia put you in the ground
People say you buck but we all know that′s just that liquor bro
Niggaz swear you hype but all that hyper is from hittin′ that snow
If a member call me then I′m gonna pack my yawks and roll
Ride down on yo block and close up shop and leave yo body cold
Foo this ain′t no game so tuck ya chain and coward hide yo grill
High cappin′ and dissin′ in yo rappin′ just might get ya killed

(Chorus 2X)
They don′t fuck wit you like ya fucked with them
Yo pockets tore down from limb to limb
You got no ends, now you got no friends
Now its time to get the strap and go and do they ass in

[Verse 3] (Project Pat)
Whachu doin′ round hea? My nigga I gotta get ya
Fresh outta jail-ie, my mind on bailin′, so I split ya
Head to the meet-ie, give to the needy so fuck the rest
No understandin′, Projects the greedy, ya could be next
I′m robbin′ victims with of the face of a ???
No hesitatin′, I come out buckin′ so watch the nine
Off in East Memphis transactin′ bizness I know you straight
I′m buckin′ you fakers who ain′t got cheese, the ones I hate

[Verse 4] (Lord Infamous)
Could it be me, could it be somethin′ in the fuckin′ air
Im seein′ niggaz, them niggaz bodies flyin′ everywhere
You wanna know if the Lord is mackin′ or a fuckin′ player
I′m keepin′ all of you muthafuckas in my fuckin′ prayers
Everywhere that I go I′m gettin′ all these evil stares
I′m sick of all of these hatin′ muthafuckas in my hair
All in my bizness, God is my witness I don′t even care
Cause all you bitches you get the *blaah* died hell yeah

Repeat Chorus 2X

[Verse 5] (Koopsta Knicca)
Deep deep in them trenches of Memphis where I′m seriously pimpin′
Da Koopsta da Knicca breakin′ mo bitches than London got bridges
Send this to you niggas so you besta listen well
Touch me and you′ll die see you can burn wit me in hell
This hi-zo gi-zo-zy iz-I for you niggas that′ve lost it
Spl-izat yi-zo iz-ass, will ??? off it
Call Chris mane, shit dump ′em in a ditch
Witness this wicked bit whipped up outta the Six riders

[Verse 6] (Crunchy Blac)
My nigga CB he be back out here on these bricks again
He kickin′ in doors, he lookin′ for him some dividends
He kidnappin′ hoes so he can make him some money mane
And fuckin′ wit him is like fuckin′ wit somethin′ different
Ya gotta be tough, nigga ya gotta be rough
Like ash to ash nigga, and dust to dust
In gats we trust nigga, it really ain′t much nigga
Cuz talkin′ to us nigga, we blowin′ ya up

Repeat Chorus 2X

(Til fade)

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 00:48:07

Three 6 Mafia - Fuck Y′all Hoes

(Talking)-[D.J Paul] and [Juicy "J"]

Chorus 1:
[Juicy "J′′]
If you ain′t claiming G-D
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming V-L
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Crips Thin
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Bloods Thin
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t B-A-Z
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming North Memphis
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Orange Mound
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Southpark
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)

[Lord Infamous] (Scarecrow)
Bitch we are entertainers
we warfare trainers
we ain′t gangbangers
but we will make you famous
I show you falling hoes
I show you slippin′ slopes
I show you swiss I knows
I dangling from the rows
you top that tokeo
up in the studio
but in the streets they ho
you cool they diff but so...
But if he eat the coke
and wanna go for broke
let′s get them guns out ho, I thank you fucking former ho !

[D.J. Paul]
I can fight this nigga
I can whoop this nigga
I can (Gun loading) (Gun Shots)
BOOM! With the trigger
I can rob this boy, I can mob this boy
I can call a fucking killer, do a job on this boy
I can make this fool, I can rape this fool
I can get them off my five o-clock or ten o-clock news
I can lend a helping hand
I can be your fucking friend
I can leave his body stankin′ in a croquer garbage can

Chorus 2:
If you ain′t claiming Hollywood
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Rucka Home
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Foot Home
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Russell Simmons
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Smokey City
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Evergreen
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming L-O-G
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Dixi Holland
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)

[Gangsta Boo]
Don′t play with the Hypnotize C-A-M-P (A-C)
Blowin′ small balls nigga feel me
MAYBE!
I be what chu′ call the first lady
Triple Six put me through the doors getting money
Now you
Jelous-Ass-Bitches in my face
tryin take my shit out of place
(you be steppin′ bitch)
I be on some Hennesy
mixed with some Alizae
Smokin′ on some hay
on my way
on that plat "A"
("A")

[D.J. Paul]
Im hittin on some small niggas
(that rob niggas)
Smoke coke
(With big mob figures)
That star niggas
In P-Agg ya
Get em′ recorded they own pictures
Im takin′ puss, and dankin′ drankin′
drank wit warning niggas
I poke them stagged up
And round wit trick a heavy niggas
Im talkin ski-mask
Engage up out of the back seat niggas
pull the triggers
and I keep a tone, world-rone
Dangers on, Hustle grown
Sippin′ on, Burn a post
Papers on, but still im home

Chorus 3:
If you ain′t claiming New Chicago
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Foxy Brown
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Pussy Ballet
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Follow Home
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Dub is thin
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Trig thin
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Mackly Moke
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Bucker Hill
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)

[Koopsta Knicca]
No issues
You think this kid fucked up the fucking problem
Bitch you don′t know that Koopsta Knicca is a murder robber
Got yo motherfucking brother in the back seat
Sweat drippin′ off his neck
son of bitch you don′t know me
"KOOPSTA"
I kinda hear the whispers in his fucking bed
"KNICCA"
And you think you got that strip
that why don′t you get with him
and if you wanna stress me
grab my 8.0 is you dead
Say "Mister cum a dress ya"
Koopsta got em′ scared!!!

Chorus 4:
If you ain′t claiming Hall Park
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Witch Grove
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Witch Cress
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Barney Thin
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming Drummer Town
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)

If you ain′t claiming
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t claiming
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
If you ain′t naming
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)
(FUCK Y′ALL HOES)

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 00:48:05

Three 6 Mafia - Fuck That Shit

[Chorus]
Nigga buck in the club like, FUCK THAT SHIT!
Got my tone in the club like, FUCK THAT SHIT!
Fire a blunt up on the dance floor, FUCK THAT SHIT!
Straight walk up to that boy like, FUCK YOU BITCH!
Slap a trick in front his bitch like , FUCK THAT SHIT!
Start a fight with the thickest click, FUCK THAT SHIT!
Get kicked out this bitch like, FUCK THAT SHIT!
Shoot that thang at security nigga, FUCK YOU BITCH!

[DJ Paul]
See I′mma ride me a chevy with them fo doors
And blow some dough, dough
Sit back and watch a flick on screens wid a red hoe
On double deuce, I met this bitch up at the club
I had a tech, if her neighbors wanna buck
Wid a nigga, cuz I′m from the south side of town
B-A-Z, and I′m reppin, even if ya aren′t around
I match a blunt with the real
Shoot a bump with the real
But I ain′t a baller, I just deal
With these drugs and thugs and these niggaz that′s locked up
I lock em′ down with some of that pure white stuff
Like some dro, pop a pill, sip some syrup, It ain′t no deal
But you gotta stay the same when you high, keep it trill
And I still blow a blunt to take the pain out
Cuz if I don′t get high, I′d probably blow my fuckin brains out
Cuz straight thugs love it, cuz I′mma keep it killa
And I′mma dedicate this to my real ass niggaz! YEA!

[Chorus]

[DJ Paul Talking]
Woooo! I think you know the mother fucking business now, wannabes! (In the
middle of the club)
Hypnotize Minds , Three 6 Mafia , roll with us, or get ran over, (In the
middle of the club)
Shoot with us, or get shot the fuck up nigga!

[Lord Infamous]
In the middle of the club, dolla on swoll
Take me a scoop, put it to my nose
Walkin through the crowd, knock your trick down
Pistol in my draws, don′t make me pull it out
Twist another blunt, fill it real krunk
40 in the club, Outside it′s the pump
Top off the syrup, take me a swig
There go my dawgs, What′s Up My Nigs?
Security starin, they better not try it
Cuz we will start a mother fuckin riot!
The crowd is swayin, Three 6 playin
It′s on now, no rules we obeying
Security pissed, they started to march
Just in time, I got outta dutch
But I was spotted, and kicked out
Ran back in, shots rang out!

[Chorus]

[Juicy J]
As a young nigga in the hood kinda pissed off
Cuz I gotta big bank, and his pockets too short
Frustrated all the time, wanna tear the roof off
Wanna be a gangsta, but the nigga too soft
Kinda sissified, like that famous fagot, Ru Paul
But he can not hide, letting them queers knock his boots off
Hope he get his shit together, grow up til he too tall
Instead of letting these rubbers go up in his ass, to raw!

[Crunchy Black]
Niggaz hatin on me, but they just don′t know
C-B he gotta gun, and I′m bout to explode
Keep talking that shit, like you standin ten toe
You don′t know me nigga, you don′t know me bro
I′m up in the club, and I′m smoking on dope
Your bitch is talkin shit but its time to go
I′mma catch you little lame bitches at the door
And spray you bitch down, like a water hose!

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 00:47:47

The Queers - Drop the Attitude Fucker

We see you with your ponytqail and flannel ′round your waist
Sideburns, goatees and pimples on your face
According to Spin magazine, you′re so cool and hip
Do us all a favor, lose the hoop from the lip
You′re so sad, you′re so bad
You′re so sad, you′re so bad
CHORUS:
Drop the attitude fucker
Drop the attitude dude
Drop the attitude fucker
Fucker, drop the attitude
(2x)
You think with your antics your parents are in shock
But you look like Bozo in your bright red Docs
But you′ll never be as famous as us
You′re so sad, you′re so bad
You′re so sad, you′re so bad
CHORUS (3x)

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 00:16:07

The Queers - Fuck You

I don′t wanna hang around with you.
I think you suck and smell bad, too.
Now, I′m sittin′ here with nothing to do.
You didn′t wanna fuck me so

Fuck You
Fuck You
Fuck You
Fuck You

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 00:16:03

The Queers - Fuck This World

I called in sick to work today and stayed in bed ′til noon
And now I just don′t care what′s going on outside this room
Things aren′t getting better
My future′s not too bright
Fuck the world I′m hanging out with you tonight
Me and you will walk around so pointlessly
Smashing things, jacked up on way too much caffeine
I′m really going nowhere
I hate this shitty life
Fuck the world I′m hanging out with you tonight

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 00:16:02

Spez - What The fuck

Я проснулся, голова трещит. What the fuck
Я походу перепил вчера, это факт!
Я включаю телевизор там What the fuck
Сплошные клоуны по мтв, это факт!

Я добьюсь свободы Ходорковского,
*** *** ***, и я получу Оскара
Мои куплеты, как у Григория ***
Всё довольно просто, но фразы, как чили острые
Это знают даже дети, что по пьяни
Получаются дети, а ты не знали?!
Хавайте рекламу дяди, тети, мамы, папы
Все, что сейчас для жизни надо, вы найдете на экране

Люди, дайте аспирина,
А то щас на паласе нарисую вам картину
Я включил себе треки 50 cent
Пытался повторять их с ужасным акцентом,
Ведь в школе на английском я все схватывал на лету
«Spez, what is your name?» «E, twenty-two»
Как ТУ-154 бью в цель сразу,
Ту - 154, эту пока что ни разу
Трудно быть серьезным, следя за русским рэпом
В Интернете столько грязи, как передача «Про это»

Пока пели, пока пили, пока ели
Не заметили, как две недели незаметно пролетели
Сдуру можно дунуть, но при этом надо думать,
Что ты с роду не курил и можешь дуру гнать, придурок!
Ты знаешь группу «Центр», а как на счет центра Германии?
Там где Спец, там где Гиссен и Франкфурт на Майне
Ты не Шаляпин и даже не Боярский в шляпе,
Ты просто шляпа, про тебя пела группа «На-на»
Карикатура карикатуры на карикатуру
Мой стиль приятен, твой вонючий, как микстура
Мои треки совершены как ***
Как в цирке на арене видно сотни рук
Столько много рэперов, все тянуться хвостом
Как лишний хромосом, как парабола за иксом
Плотными строками, фразами *** точными
В точку бью рифмой заточенной прочно, мне все ни по чем
От Берлина хоуми и до Москвы
Слушай мой альбом на полной громкости, пока он не остыл

Дата написания: 29 Февраля 2024 00:12:01

The Pretty Reckless - Fucked Up World

Back door dishes, beg you need all of
The cash and cuff patterned silver and gold
We′re like diamonds in the sky, that is what we have sold
No mountain made of money can buy you a soul, baby

Ooh what I′m feeling (x3)
Coming down
Ooh what I′m feeling (x3)
Coming down

It′s a fucked up world, what do you get?
Sex and love and guns like cigarettes
Fucked up world, what do you get for me?
Sex and love and guns are cigarettes (x2)

Banging little boys, putting me on the box
Say they want to know diddy but the answer′s really out see
I don′t want know you, why do you want to know me?
You ain′t getting what you want unless you′re getting it for free

Ooh what I′m feeling (x3)
Coming down
Ooh what I′m feeling (x3)
Coming down

It′s a fucked up world, what do you get?
Sex and love and guns like cigarettes
Fucked up world, what do you get for me?
Sex and love and guns are cigarettes (x2)

Back to these
Fucked up bitches begging me to behave
Shoving Jesus down our throat, no I don′t want to be saved
Put your shame on my brain, I′m nobody′s slave
I got one foot in the cradle and one in the grave

It′s a fucked up world
Sex and love and guns like cigarettes
Fucked up world, what do you get for me?
Sex and love and guns are cigarettes (x2)

It′s a fucked up world and guns are cigarettes.

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 21:28:19

Mylene Farmer - Fuck Them All

La Nature est changeante
L′on respire comme ils mentent
De facon ravageuse
La Nature est tueuse
Au temps des "Favorites"
Autant de reussites
Pour l′homme qui derriere a...
Une "Belle" qui s′affaire... a

Faire... de leur vie un empire
Blood and tears !
Faire l′amour a Marie
Blood and tears !
Et "Marie" est martyre
Blood and tears
Sur le mur nos soupirs !

Fuck them all !
Faites l′amour
Nous la guerre
Nos vies a l′envers
Fuck them all !
Faites l′amour nous la guerre
Saigner : notre enfer !

Fuck them all !
Faites l′amour
Nous la guerre
Nos vies a l′envers
Blood and soul
Faites le nous !
Dans le texte
Le sang c′est le sexe

De nature innocente
L′on manie elegance
Et d′une main experte
D′un glaive l′on transperce
Les discours trop prolixes
Que de la rhetorique
Lachetes familieres
Qui nous rendent guerrieres

Faire... de leur vie un empire
Blood and tears !
Faire l′amour a Marie
Blood and tears !
Et "Marie" est martyre
Blood and tears !
Sur le mur nos soupirs !

Fuck them all !
Faites l′amour
Nous la guerre
Nos vies a l′envers
Fuck them all !
Faites l′amour nous la guerre
Saigner : notre enfer !

Fuck them all !
Faites l′amour
Nous la guerre
Nos vies a l′envers
Blood and soul
Faites le nous !
Dans le texte
Le sang c′est le sexe

Hey Bitch
You′re not on the list
You witch, you suck, you bitch/ they said
Hey Bitch
You′re not on the list
You witch, you suck, you bitch/ they said
Hey Bitch
You′re not on the list
What′s your name again ?
Hey Bitch
You′re not on the list
You witch, you suck, you bitch
Hey Bitch
You′re not on the list
Hey Bitch
You′re not on the list
You Bitch
You′re not on the list
You witch, you suck, you bitch
What′s your name again ?
Hey Bitch
You′re not on the list
Hey Bitch
You′re not on the list
You Bitch
You′re not on the list
You witch, you suck, you bitch

Fuck them all !
Faites l′amour
Nous la guerre
Nos vies a l′envers
Fuck them all !
Faites l′amour nous la guerre
Saigner : notre enfer !

Fuck them all !
Faites l′amour
Nous la guerre
Nos vies a l′envers
Blood and soul
Faites le nous !
Dans le texte
Le sang c′est le sexe

Fuck them all !
Fuck them all !
Blood and soul
Fuck them all !

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 21:18:31

Lumen - Mother Fuckers

Всем, кто опоздал на праздник,
Всем, кто кричал и плакал
Под куртки лез противный ветер,
Сверху дождик капал.
Все, кого обманули, не пустили,
Все, кто не сумели, опоздали,
Хватайте цветные акварели,
Рисуйте праздник так, как вы хотели!

А все, кто мешает веселиться -
Suckers! Fuckers!
Все, кто мешает веселиться -
Motherfuckers! Motherfuckers!

Мы тоже были чуть моложе,
Мы тоже мёрзли возле двери,
Как будто ненужные игрушки!
Как будто брошеные звери!
И мы, поверь, совсем не позабыли
О том, как нас тогда мешали с пылью!
А мы хватали цветные акварели,
Рисовали праздник так, как мы хотели!

А все, кто мешает веселиться -
Suckers! Fuckers!
Все, кто мешает веселиться -
Motherfuckers! Motherfuckers! Yeah!

Yeah! Yeah! Yeeeeah!

Все, кто мешает веселиться -
Suckers! Fuckers!
Все, кто мешает веселиться -
Motherfuckers! Motherfuckers!

Все, кто мешает веселиться -
Suckers! Fuckers!
Все, кто мешает веселиться -
Motherfuckers! Motherfuckers! Yeah!

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 21:00:11

Lumen - Fuck Off

Когда у всех wake up –
У меня face off,
Нет лица – fuckin′ off
Я всю ночь не спал,
Я теперь нездоров
Нездоров – fuckin′ off
Все спешат по делам,
А я просто в хлам,
Просто в хлам – в голове бедлам
И у меня больше нет слов,
Кроме – fuckin off!

Ночь Камасутры, дикое утро,
Дикое утро, хмурое утро
За полчаса сна я отдал бы слона
Пусть мне приснится полет из окна
Автобус пыльный крутит мили
Пыль и жара меня чуть не убили
А мне бы свободу и два колеса –
Два колеса и чудеса
Но Радио харкает в меня злой песней
О том, что ты не будешь моей невестой
У меня для радио пара слов –
Заткнись, сука, – fuckin off!

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 20:59:39

The Kills - Fuck The People

You want a warning
You got a warning
You want a warning
You got a warning

Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
Bet you something I can get your mouth shut

You want a warning
Ya′ got a warning
Stab your back

You want a warning
You got a warning
Stab your back

You want a warning
You got a warning
Stab your back

Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
LyricsBet you something I can get your mouth shut

You want a warning
You got a warning
Stab your back

Hey, fuck the people
Hey, fuck the people

Last moon a cigarette
Hang myself on a chandelier
Laughin′ at another on a funny thing

Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
Bet you something I can get your mouth shut

You want a warning
You got a warning
Stab your back

Hey, fuck the people
Hey, fuck the people

Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
Bet you something I can get your mouth shut

You want a warning
You got a warning
Stab your back

Last moon a cigarette
Hang myself on a chandelier
Laughing at another on a funny thing

Bet you something I can get your mouth shut
Bet you something I can get your mouth shut

You want a warning
You got a warning
Stab your back

Hey, fuck the people
Hey, fuck the people
Fuck the people
Fuck the people

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 20:15:15

Bjork - Fucking In Rhythm And Sorrow

A divorced lady arrives home from a bar,
guess what she sees?
there is a naked person in my flat
he′s got a weird expression on his face!
oh my god and jesus as well,
what are you doing here,
are you hurting your chest,
offending yourself,
forcing yourself into pain like there is no tommorow?
you should use the pain and sorrow to fill you up with power,
life′s both sweet and sour.
he looks at me hopeless with tears in his eyes,
goes out of the window and up on the roof.
naked man calm down,
i′ll give you some strawberry cake,
don′t act like there is no tomorrow,
life′s bothsweet and sour.
tak′i takt & trega. ja!

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 20:12:47

Skunk Anansie - Yes Its Fucking Political

SO THE PIERCE SCREWED UP YOUR FACE
′COS YOUR GIRLIE LIKED THE TASTE
YOU′RE INFECTED BY THE
TEASE
POLITICAL

SO YOUR SEXY GUILTY BRAIDS
MADE YOUR BODY SMELL OF MACE
SO DEBAUCHED IN YOUR SLICK
MINK
POLITICAL

YES IT′S FUCKING POLITICAL,
EVERYTHINGS POLITICAL
YES IT′S FUCKING
SATIRICAL,
EVERYTHINGS SATIRICAL
YES IT′S FUCKING POLITICAL,
EVERYTHINGS POLITICAL

THE WILD ONES
LIKE TO HIDE
AS THE DIRTY PRIEST CONFIDES
IN THE LOVE OF BABY WHORES
POLITICAL

NEGATIVE ARE ALL
YOUR VIEWS
SO YOU TO CAN PROP UP YOUR FAKE COOL
A PUPPET ALL THE SAME
POLITICAL

YES IT′S FUCKING
POLITICAL,
EVERYTHINGS POLITICAL
YES IT′S FUCKING SATIRICAL,
EVERYTHINGS SATIRICAL
YES IT′S FUCKING
POLITICAL,
EVERYTHINGS POLITICAL

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 19:25:14

Liz Phair - Fuck And Run

I woke up alarmed
I didn′t know where I was at first
Just that I woke up in your arms
And almost immediately I felt sorry
′Cause I didn′t think this would happen again
No matter what I could do or say
Just that I didn′t think this would happen again
With or without my best intentions

And whatever happened to a boyfriend
The kind of guy who tries to win you over?
And whatever happened to a boyfriend
The kind of guy who makes love ′cause he′s in it?

And I want a boyfriend
I want a boyfriend
I want all that stupid old shit
Like letters and sodas
Letters and sodas

You got up out of bed
You said you had a lot of work to do
But I heard the rest in your head
And almost immediately I felt sorry
′Cause I didn′t think this would happen again
No matter what I could do or say
Just that I didn′t think this would happen again
With or without my best intentions

And I want a boyfriend
I want a boyfriend
I want all that stupid old shit
Like letters and sodas
Letters and sodas

I can feel it in my bones
I′m gonna spend another year alone
It′s fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was seventeen
Fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was twelve

You almost felt bad
You said that I should call you up
But I knew much better than that
And almost immediately I felt sorry
′Cause I didn′t think this would happen again
No matter what I could do or say
Just that I didn′t think this would happen again
With or without my best intentions

And I can feel it in my bones
I′m gonna spend my whole life alone
It′s fuck and run, fuck and run
Even when I was seventeen
Fuck and run, fuck and run

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 06:41:52

Liz Phair - Fuck Or Die

I keep a close watch on this twat of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
And the condom on your dick′s the tie that binds
Because you′re mine

You′re gonna sleep with me even if it kills you
You′re gonna sleep with me even if we die
You′re gonna sleep with me, better get used to it
There′s no use in fighting because it′s do it or die

Fuck or die
Fuck or die
Fuck or die
Fuck or die

You′re going down on me even if it kills you
You′re going down on me even if you die
You′re going down on me, better get used to it
There′s no use in fighting because it′s do it or die

Fuck or die
Fuck or die
Fuck or die
Fuck or die

All that′s left is to take off your clothes
And do it, do it, do it till you′re bone dry
Do it till you′re all worn out
Just do it, do it, do it till you′re bone dry
Do it, there is no doubt
Do it, there is no doubt

I′m gonna give you head even if it kills you
I′m gonna give you head even if you die
I′m gonna give you head, better get used to it
There′s no use in fighting because it′s do it or die

Fuck or die
Fuck or die
Fuck or die
Fuck or die
Fuck or die...

I keep a close watch on this twat of mine
I keep my eyes wide open all the time
And the condom on your dick′s the tie that binds

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 06:41:46

Психея - Fuck (Лучше Быть Одному)

Как хочется быть кем-то еще...
Как хочется быть кем-то еще...

Белой птицей или цветком...
Белой птицей или цветком...

В моей земле
Бьют палкой в лицо,
Те кто верил мне,
Ушли на дно.

Чтоб кто-нибудь гладил рукой,
Когда тебе плохо гладил рукой,
Чтоб чувствовать губы когда темно,
Чтоб чувствовать губы когда темно...

В моей земле
Бьют палкой в лицо,
Те кто верил мне,
Ушли на дно.

Чтоб кто-нибудь рядом был,
Чтоб никогда не уходил,
Чтобы просто любил,
Чтобы просто любил...

Уйду в леса,
Я знаю дождь,
Он помнит меня,
Сможет мне помочь.
Обмою слезой
Я руки свои,
Пусть не знает никто,
Что я еще жив,
Что я еще жив...
Жив...
Жив...

Дата написания: 28 Февраля 2024 06:23:50

Lily Allen - Fuck You

Look inside, look inside your tiny mind
and look a bit harder
cause we′re so uninspired
so sick and tired
of all the hatred you harbor
so you say it′s not okay to be gay
well I think you′re just evil
you′re just some racist who can′t tie my laces
you′re point of view is not legal

Fuck you, fuck you very very much
cause we hate what you do
and we hate your whole crew
so please don′t stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you very very much
cause your words don′t translate
and it′s getting quite late
so please don′t stay in touch

Do you get, do you get a little kick out of being
small-minded?
you want to be like your father
it′s approval you′re after
well that′s not how you′ll find it
do you, do you really enjoy living a life that′s so hateful
cause there′s a hole where your soul should be
you′re losing control of it
and it′s really distasteful

Fuck you, fuck you very very much
cause we hate what you do
and we hate your whole crew
so please don′t stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you very very much
cause your words don′t translate
and it′s getting quite late
so please don′t stay in touch

Look inside, look inside your tiny mind
and look a bit harder
cause we′re so uninspired
so sick and tired
of all the hatred you harbor

Fuck you, fuck you very very much
cause we hate what you do
and we hate your whole crew
so please don′t stay in touch

Fuck you, fuck you very very much
cause your words don′t translate
and it′s getting quite late
so please don′t stay in touch

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 22:10:01

Lil Wayne - Fuck With Me Now

[Lil Wayne]
Let′s go - let′s go
Let′s go - let′s go
They can′t fuck with me now
Huh? Fuck with me now
No, they can′t fuck with me now
Can′t fuck with me now
Let′s go

[VERSE 1 - Lil Wayne]
I go by "Wheezy: the Don"
Magnificent nigga, lot of ice around my neck, and freezin′ the arm
And if a nigga decide to test, their chest get completely took off
And if you wonder who the fuck (?)
(?) we so sip
It′s like ain′t nothin′ but we gotta squab
On the block everyday sellin′ rocks and shit
Choppin′ bricks - give the damn cops a dick
We cop a whip and drop a brick - that′s how we do it
Weed, liquor, money, and guns how we do it
Freak bitch to swallow cum like fluid
Who it be? Through his feet, Dubbs
Ain′t nothin′ sweet ′cause I can′t keep trust
Lil′ nigga - worth well over a mill, nigga
Real nigga - come around and show up where you live, nigga
Pullin′ out the K′s, nigga - (??) and all
Wayne ′bout to damage your home
Nigga ′bout to go to see the man in the stars
Hoppin′ out the van with bandanas and all
Cannons went off
News cameras takin′ pictures of your family when your avenue′s gone
Damn, it′s a shame how the bullets slammed in your brain
How the ice slammed the pain, rammin′ your dame
That′s because she ran into the game
Nigga, stop playin′ with Lil Wayne
Come on!

(Hook [Lil Wayne])
It ain′t a game, nigga - I don′t know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if you′re holdin′ a grudge
Try to take ′em when you get the gun and load
and the slug check ya low when I bust
Come to show you no love
Uh, fuck with me now - they can′t fuck with me now
No! They can′t fuck with me now - they can′t fuck with me now
Stop playin′ when ya get it understood
′Cause I know if you know what′s good for ya
Come around your hood for ya
You don′t know me - I kill everyone who show love
You have them motherfuckers lookin′ all up in the woods for ya

[VERSE 2 - Lil Wayne]
Iceberg shorty dammit, pants is saggin′, forty magnum
Comin′ out the club on Bacardi′s, staggerin′
Ten in the Ferrari wagon, braggin′
Ohh, what′s happenin′?
(??) ′round the court ′cause some ex just looked at me
Runnin′ with them cats that be clappin′ the plastic
Nigga put a cap in your asses
Catch me on the av with the crack and a ′matic
Hopin′ that the law don′t pass me - stash it
First of the month, just snatched me a package
Bag it - ′bout to get this motherfucker crackin′
If a nigga think about jackin′, please believe
I be clip-slappin′, click-clackin′
Pull the bitch back and run up on his parents
Kidnap for his snacks, and then whack him
Shit get drastic
That′s why I try to stay as fars away from beef as I could
Grab me a freak to ease on my wood
Transport coke from each of my hoods
Wheezy Whee - CMB′s in my blood
In the streets seventeen′s where I′m from
And I ain′t got no feelins for none of these womens
Really, though, fetticheese is my love
You know the streets made me
And I don′t give a damn if you hate me
Nigga better be S-Q-A-D
Until the bigger man do take me
Squad shit!
You don′t want no violence to keep the quiet
We call my people wild, and then we beef in quiet
or we′ll creep in houses, we′ll sweep your momma
So, please stay out it, or you leave in silence
Come on! What!

(Hook [Lil Wayne])
It ain′t a game, nigga - I don′t know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if you′re holdin′ a grudge
Try to take ′em when you get the gun and load
and the slug check ya low when I bust
Come to show you no love
Uh, fuck with me now - they can′t fuck with me now
Uh, they can′t fuck with me now, them can′t fuck with me now
Stop playin′ when ya get it understood
′Cause I know if you know what′s good for ya
Come around your hood for ya
You don′t know me - I kill everyone who show love
You have them motherfuckers lookin′ all up in the woods for ya
Uh, fuck with me now - they can′t fuck with me now
Uh, they can′t fuck with me now - them can′t fuck with me now
Come on!

[VERSE 3 - Lil Wayne]
It′s too dark for ya′s
I ain′t got no love for ya′s
Let gunshots smoked ya′s
Who fuck with us?
Weed, liquor done corrupted us
Wet a nigga like umbrellas
Take the woman out a man; stomach out a man
Pump and bust, the guts comin′ out a man
Runnin′ out the Hummer with guns in each palm
If the motherfucker sleep, call him come get it
Niggas be kiddin′ - me awake, deal away
gun-spray - bullets damn near took off your son face
Oh, shit - niggas on that whole shit
Fours spit so quick like that lil′ nigga ain′t got no sense
Slow this shit down - let me get back down to reality:
I cause fatalities for any technicality
Wipe off your family randomly - ya understand?
It ain′t no motherfuckin′ game, and I ain′t fuckin′ playin′
Come on!

(Hook [Lil Wayne])
It ain′t a game, nigga - I don′t know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if you′re holdin′ a grudge
Try to take ′em when you get the gun and load
and the slug check ya low when I bust
Come to show you no love
Ah, fuck with me now - they can′t fuck with me now
Uh, they can′t fuck with me now - them can′t fuck with me now
Stop playin′ when ya get it understood
′Cause I know if you know what′s good for ya
Come around your hood for ya
You don′t know me - I kill everyone who show love
You have them motherfuckers lookin′ all up in the woods for ya
Ah, fuck with me now - they can′t fuck with me now
Them can′t fuck with me now - ah, they can′t fuck with me now
Look-
It ain′t a game, nigga - I don′t know who told you it was
I put holes in your mug if you′re holdin′ a grudge
Try to take ′em when you get the gun and load
and the slug check ya low when I bust
Come to show you no love
Ah, fuck with me now - them can′t fuck with me now
They can′t fuck with me now - them can′t fuck with me now
Stop playin′ when ya get it understood
′Cause I know if you know what′s good for ya
Come around your hood for ya
You don′t know me - I kill everyone who show love
You have them motherfuckers lookin′ all up in the woods for ya
Ah, fuck with me now - they can′t fuck with me now
Them can′t fuck with me now - no, they can′t fuck with me now

[Lil Wayne]
Can′t fuck with me now - it′s not a game, nigga
Can′t fuck with me now - it′s not a game, nigga
Wha, wha, uh, uh, nigga!
Wheezy Whee!!! (Whee! Whee! Whee!)

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 21:47:13

Lil Wayne - Fuck The World

Look, look, look

A young nigga screamin fuck the world and let ′em die
Behind tints, tryna′ duck the world and smokin rie
Got my bandanna ′round my head and pants to my feet
And got my eyes fire red and glock on my seat
I′m tryna′ stay under intoxication
′Cause I lost my father, and got an order, plus I′m on probation
I′m drinkin liquor like it′s water, gettin pissy drunk
And stayin away from them lil′ broads that tryin to give me some
I keep a chopper in the trunk and my heat on my wasteline
Duckin the law, ′cause I ain′t tryna′ do no FED time
Sometimes I just wish I could be away
But I gotta take care a ???? and keep macita straight
So I just maintain the struggle and I keep tryin
But how can I when my closest people keep dyin′
I ain′t lyin that the law tryna′ bust my clique
But I scream fuck the world man, I′m too young for this

[Hook 2x]
Look, I′m cursed, but in this verse man, fuck the world
I lost my boy to a gun and made a little girl
And I′m still thuggin′ wit′ my niggas tryna′ keep it real
And I′m still doin for my mother and I′m payin′ bills

Give me a cigarette, my nerves bad
The FEDs said they heard that I know where them birds at
And my old lady say she saw me with anotha ????
And some a the boys shot up my block so now I gotta kill ′em
And teachers keep tellin′ my momma that I′m gettin′ worse
And now she trippin talkin ′bout I need to be in church
And my lil′ girl whole family tryna′ lie in court
Tryna′ put me, a child, on child support
And whole family deny me of what I do ′cause I′m a ′thug and stuff′
Plus, my niggas keep fallin to them drugs and stuff
That dope got these niggas meltin away
Man they got clowns right around me, killin they self everyday
We keep fightin but they so strong
I know it′s hard but don′t give up baby hold on
Just keep ya fate, count blessings, and wodie keep ya trust
And grab ya nuts and let ′em know that we don′t give a fuck
We don′t give a fuck

[Hook]

I mean the world just ain′t gon′ never change
So I just keep my head up and my nuts, let ′em hang
Dawg I swear it′s very rough out here for the youngstas
Like everybody against me ′cause I′m a young thug
Dear Rabbit, why they have to kill Rabbit?
But I′ma keep you alive, nigga, I′m Lil′ Rabbit
That′s why this lil′ nigga be buggin like it′s no tomorrow
I only can depend on macita and C-M-R
I try my best to make it through the night and live today
But I′m upset so I′m steady wipin′ tears away
And police got me under surveilance when and wherever
Wreckin they brains, tryna′ figure where I′m gettin that cheddar
I tell my family just leave me a-damn-lone
I can handle all a my business, this lil′ man grown
But I try to forget about it and just stand strong
But if everythang was cool I wouldn′t write this damn song
Fuck the world

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 21:46:31

KMFDM - Go To Hell (Fuck Mtv Mix)

I′ve been to Congo
I lived in Rome
Spent my lifetime
To waste my brain

Now it′s the same time running
Out for you and me
That pushes, pulls, and drags me, baby
Back to thee

With all my guts and bollocks
I don′t regret fearing and burning

Sometimes I wonder
I can′t get enough
You′re cute and stupid
I want it fast
I want to go to hell

I want to flee
To free my brain
I never do
Something right

Leaving the body
Taking mind
In total control
Into the night

I saw the light
Stitched my wounds
I picked the orchids
In Nicaragua′s jungle

I′ll miss your gams
So wet and shiny
You′re my Vietnam child
Kiss my scars away

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 21:44:12

Nicki Minaj - Fuck You Silly

Yo Cassie
You a bad bitch I′m a call you Lassie
Just left the tour last date Tallahasse
Don′t mind me
Even witcha GPS couldn′t find me
Lookin at this boy I′m a call him McDreamy
I was wonderin if he got a good Dick Cheney
Got a Lamborghini so the doors go high
In a button down Chris Brown bow tie!

[Cassie]

Is that my cue
I′m lookin for some brain to boost my IQ
I′m like 5′2
My SAT sc-scores was high too
But I don′t wanna brag, I Loui Vuitton bagged him
Hopped out the jag proceeded to shag-shagged him
Thought he was a queen I dr-dr-dragged him
Dodged to the room and whipped out the magnum
Slim, trim, also light skin
Now P-P-Peter put the pipe in
Yes sir I am that bitch
Fuck U Silly like the rabbit
[giggles]
Giddy Up Giddy Up
Now wake Diddy up Diddy up Diddy up
Young Money Nicki
Badboy Cassie
You wanna minaj
Now let′s get nasty

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 21:18:37

Nicki Minaj - Fuck You Silly

Yo Cassie
You a bad bitch I′m a call you Lassie
Just left the tour last date Tallahasse
Don′t mind me
Even witcha GPS couldn′t find me
Lookin at this boy I′m a call him McDreamy
I was wonderin if he got a good Dick Cheney
Got a Lamborghini so the doors go high
In a button down Chris Brown bow tie!

[Cassie]

Is that my cue
I′m lookin for some brain to boost my IQ
I′m like 5′2
My SAT sc-scores was high too
But I don′t wanna brag, I Loui Vuitton bagged him
Hopped out the jag proceeded to shag-shagged him
Thought he was a queen I dr-dr-dragged him
Dodged to the room and whipped out the magnum
Slim, trim, also light skin
Now P-P-Peter put the pipe in
Yes sir I am that bitch
Fuck U Silly like the rabbit
[giggles]
Giddy Up Giddy Up
Now wake Diddy up Diddy up Diddy up
Young Money Nicki
Badboy Cassie
You wanna minaj
Now let′s get nasty

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 21:18:19

Plies - Fuck U Gon Do Bout It

[Intro]
Iono, bra
For some reason tonight I feel like
I can do what da fuck I wanna do

[Hook-2x]
Yea, I′m drunk plus I′m vibin′
Pistol in my pocket and I′m wildin′
Got all my jewelry on and I′m clownin′
Nigga, what da fuck you gon do about it

[Verse 1]
Got money, I can buy bottles
Keep one in the head this big fourty
Take somethin′ from me, I′m gon′ off ′em
Fuckin′ with me, it′s gon′ cost ′em
No, no, I ain′t on blue dolphins
Yea, yea, the ′gnac got me talkin′
The big ′gar in my mouth keep me coughin′
′N all this cash keep me flossin′
Jewelry on, can′t keep these hos off me
Caked up, look how I′m walkin′
Fuck-nigga, cross me, I′m gon′ spark ′em
Made-nigga, look how I′m bossin′

[Hook-2x]
Yea, I′m drunk plus I′m vibin′
Pistol in my pocket and I′m wildin′
Got all my jewelry on and I′m clownin′
Nigga, what da fuck you gon do about it

[Verse 2]
Four stacks, I can get you killed
Real nigga, that′s how I′m built
Stop waitin′, I do not slip
Flaggin′, will get you flipped
Choppa, ain′t sold them there
Don′t like me, I don′t care
Care for what, I′ma millionaire
Tight jeans, somethin′ I don′t wear
Pistol, can′t fit it in there
Fuck-niggas, somethin′ I don′t spare
Pussy, smells in the air
Stay strapped, go anywhere

[Hook-2x]
Yea, I′m drunk plus I′m vibin′
Pistol in my pocket and I′m wildin′
Got all my jewelry on and I′m clownin′
Nigga, what da fuck you gon do about it

[Verse 3]
Yea, nigga I am him
No, I don′t fuck wit′ them
Rob me, naw, that′s slim
′Cause goons, I got plenty them
Fourty, knock off yo′ limbs
Head shots, aimin′ at yo brim
Fuck them niggas, I don′t fear ′em
Kill that nigga when I see ′em
Money, buy one of you niggas
Ridin′ with finga on my trigga
Sleep wit′ a hand on my pistol
Made me kill one of you niggas

[Hook-2x]
Yea, I′m drunk plus I′m vibin′
Pistol in my pocket and I′m wildin′
Got all my jewelry on and I′m clownin′
Nigga, what da fuck you gon do about it

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 19:44:34

Plies - Feel Like Fuckin

[Whispering:]
I feel like fuckin′, I feel like fuckin′, I feel like fuckin′

[Chorus:]
I′m just in one of them moods, I feel like fuckin′
Wanna lay up in somethin′ wet, and punish somethin′
I want a nice lil′ baby who ain′t got on nothin′
I got a taste for some pussy, I feel like fuckin′ [x2]

Ate pussy in the shower for the first time last week
I got a confession to make to the world, I′m a freak
I think about wet pussy, all in my sleep
My fantasy is to get caught, fuckin′ on the beach

The best pussy you can get is when you gotta sneak
I call my lil′ baby a shooter; when she nut, she skeet
If I had my choice of how I′m a die, I′d be in some pussy, beatin′
Bammin′ pussy, then leave and cause a nigga cheatin′

My baby sore, cause I done fucked her twice, this evenin′
Said I fuck her so good, it feel like she dreamin′
Got her playin′ with herself for no apparent reason
Need some more of that pussy, cause a nigga feenin′

[Chorus]

All this liquor keep me horny than a motherfucker
Just text bay and ask her could I come fuck her
Only yak here, but shit, her ass in trouble
Goin′ to beat bay, so that mean no rubber

That′s my motherfuckin′ best, nigga, that′s how I cut her
We been fuckin for a while, that′s how we fuck each other
Love diggin′ in lil′ mama, cause it get gutta
Seem like that pussy go to runnin′, soon as you touch her

When I get in that pussy, I′m tryin′ to pull a muscle
Ready to come up out these boxers, so I can gon′ and fuck her
I can blame it on the liquor, if I wanna suck her
Know I′m ready to fuck bad than a motherfucker

[Chorus]

Can be four in the mornin′ or two in the afternoon
Just thinking ′bout that pussy get me in my mood
Knowin′ that pussy on it′s way, get me in my groove
Nothin′ like a bad bitch, who body smooth

Lay her flat on the bed, and look at her in the nude
Then fuck on every inch of the whole room
Money first, then pussy, then food
Around fat pussy, it′s hard to keep my cool

Gotta turn my head, so I don′t fuckin′ drool
I can tell when I want it; feel my boxers move
Yet they pussy get wet, when they want it too
Good pussy the worst thing you can ever lose

[Chorus]

[Whispering:]
I feel like fuckin′, I feel like fuckin′, I feel like fuckin′, I feel like fuckin′

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 19:44:32

Nine Inch Nails - Fist Fuck

Instrumental

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 19:43:47

Dope - Fuck tha police

fuck tha police comin′ straight from the underground

a mother fucker got it bad ′cause i′m loud
i′m not a carbon copy, some police think
they have the authority to kill a minority
fuck that shit, ′cause i ain′t the one
for a punk mother fucker with a badge and a gun
to be beaten on and thrown in jail
we can go toe to toe in the middle of a cell
fuckin′ with me ′cause i′m a teenager
with a little bit of dough and a pager
searchin′ my car, lookin′ for the product
yeah mother fucker i′m selling narcotics
you′d rather see me in the pen than
me and my freinds all rollin′ in a benz
so i beat a police that′s out of shape
when i′m finished, bring the yellow tape
to tape off the scene of the slaughter
still gettin′ strong off bread and water
i don′t know if they′re fags or what
searchin′ me down and grabbin′ my nuts
a mother fucker on the war path
when i′m finished it′s gonna th me ′cause i′m a teenager
with a little bit of dough and a pager
searchin′ my car, lookin′ for the product
yeah mother fucker i′m selling narcotics
you′d rather see me in the pen than
me and my freinds all rollin′ in a benz
so i beat a police that′s out of shape
when i′m finished, bring the yellow tape
to tape off the scene of the slaughter
still gettin′ strong off bread and water
i don′t know if they′re fags or what
searchin′ me down and grabbin′ my nuts
a mother fucker on the war path
when i′m finished it′s gonna be a blood bath
of cops dying on my way
yeah, i′ve got something to say

fuck tha police
fuck tha police
fuck tha police
fuck tha police

fuck tha police and i said it with authority
′cause my people on the street are the majority
lights are flashing behind me
a bunch of scared little faggots
so they mase me to blind me
but that shit don′t work i just laugh
and it gives them a hint not to step in my path
the police are saying fuck you punk
read my rights and shit, it′s all junk
pullin′ out a billy club so you stabe a blood bath
of cops dying on my way
yeah, i′ve got something to say

fuck tha police
fuck tha police
fuck tha police
fuck tha police

fuck tha police and i said it with authority
′cause my people on the street are the majority
lights are flashing behind me
a bunch of scared little faggots
so they mase me to blind me
but that shit don′t work i just laugh
and it gives them a hint not to step in my path
the police are saying fuck you punk
read my rights and shit, it′s all junk
pullin′ out a billy club so you stand
with a fake ass badge and a gun in your hand
but take off the gun so you can see what′s up
we′ll go at it punk i′m gonna fuck you up
make ya think i′m gonna kick your ass
but drop your gat and i′m gonna blast
taking out a police would make my day
a mother fucker like me don′t give a fuck to say

fuck tha police
fuck tha police
fuck tha police
fuck tha police

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 19:16:25

Tenacious D - Hard Fucking

KG:
We should talk about the hard fucking, though...

JB:
Hard fucking?

KG:
Because, I think it′s a pretty common complaint

JB:
Yeah, the ladies don′t really like the hard fucking

KG:
You feel like you′re giving them some extra juice

JB:
They′re not into that!

KG:
No... You think you′re like, oh, taking them to the limit

JB:
Maybe they are, though... they′re into that... You know what the test is?
You just say, "Get on top, honey! You do what you like!" And then
sometimes she′ll be fucking you really hard... It′s like, "Wait! You like that?
You like that? Slow down, I′m gonna spurt... Ah! Ah! Sorry... shouldn′t
have fucked me so hard!

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 19:06:07

Tenacious D - You Fucker

Jack:
Let′s kick it
I′ll say kick it and you′ll just kick it with a tasty groove, ok?
1... 2... 3... kick it
Kick it... c′mon god dammit
God Kyle, could you one time kick it... what the fuck?

Kyle:
Jack, don′t put it all on me
I′ve been sittin′ here waitin′

Jack:
Ok, we′ve got a crucial, clutch cargo gig comin′ up Kyle
You cocksucker
You don′t give a shit and I′ve been sittin′ around gettin′ sick of your attitude
You fucker... Ya fuckin′ bitch!

Kyle:
I don′t think I like YOUR attitude

Jack:
You fucker!

Kyle:
You know what!? I QUIT!

(Jack cries)

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 19:06:05

Tenacious D - Fuck Her Gently

This is a song
for the ladies
but fellas... listen closely

You don′t have to fuck her hard
in fact sometimes that′s not right to do..
Sometimes u got to make some love
and fuckin give her some smooches too..
Sometimes you got to squeeze..
Sometiems you got to say "Please"..
Sometimes you gotta say "Hey,"
"I′m gonna fuck you.. softly"
"I′m gonna screw you gently"
"I′m gonna hump you sweetly"
"I′m gonna ball you discreetly"
and then you say "Hey, I brought you flowers"
and then you say "Wait a minute Sally,"
"I think I got sometin′ in my teeth could you get it out for me?"
That′s fuckin′ teamwork!
What′s your favorite posish?
That′s cool with me, It′s not my favorite but I′ll do it for you.
What′s your favorite dish?
I′m not gonna cook it but I′ll order it from ZANZIBAR!
And then I′m gonna love you completely
Then I′ll fucking fuck you discreetly
and then I′ll fuckin bone you completely
but then I′m gonna fuck... you hard.....
Hard........

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 19:05:57

Placebo - Fuck U

There′s a look on your face I would like to knock out,
See the sin in your grin and the shape of your mouth.
All I want is to see you in terrible pain,
Though we won′t ever meet I remember your name.
Can′t believe you were once just like anyone else,
Then you grew and became like the devil himself.
Pray to God I can think of a kind thing to say,
But I don′t think I can, so fuck you anyway.

You are scum, you are scum and I hope that you know
That the cracks in your smile are beginning to show.
Now the world needs to see that it′s time you should go,
There′s no light in your eyes and your brain is too slow.
Can′t believe you were once just like anyone else,
Then you grew and became like the devil himself.
Pray to God I can think of a kind thing to say,
But I don′t think I can, so fuck you anyway.
So fuck you anyway (x5).

Bet you sleep like a child with your thumb in your mouth,
I could creep up beside put a gun in your mouth.
Makes me sick when I hear all the shit that you say,
So much crap coming out it must take you all day.
There′s a space kept in hell with your name on the seat,
With a spike in the chair just to make it complete.
When you look at yourself do you see what I see?
If you do why the fuck are you looking at me?

Why the fuck, why the fuck are you looking at me? (x4)

There′s a time for us all and I think yours has been.
Can you please hurry up, ′cause I find you obscene?
We can′t wait for the day that you′re never around,
When that face isn′t here and you rot underground.
Can′t believe you were once just like anyone else,
Then you grew and became like the devil himself.
Pray to God I can think of a kind thing to say,
But I don′t think I can, so fuck you anyway.
So fuck you anyway (x4).

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 19:02:30

Nelly - Who Fucks Wit Me

(feat. Avery Storm)

[Nelly] WOO! Uhh uhh, yeah

[Chorus: Avery Storm (Nelly)]
I ain′t even gotta talk no more
All my letters speak for itself
You see my numbers, you can add ′em up
(Now who fucks with me?)
I ain′t even gotta rap no more (no!)
My money works for itself (uhh)
I′m runnin interest while I′m sleepin man
(Now who fucks with me?)
Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh
(Yeah, now who fucks with me?)
Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooooh
(Uhh, uhh, now who fucks with me?)
Oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh-oooh
(Ay, now who fucks with me?)
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh (I′m earnin interest as I′m speakin man)
(Now who fucks with me?)

[Nelly]
I ain′t even gon′ talk no mo′
When you done with the minors ma come to the pros
See I could put you in all them clothes
Your neck, wrist, ears, hands, all that froze
He could never ever put you in a rose
But anything goes when you dealin with the baller
Stand on my money if I wanna be taller
Smack him with a G, I bet he go and get his lawyer
Cause he really wanna sue me
Take the bitch route, cause he know he cannot do me
Know he can′t outdo me in the records or the movies
Man, I don′t want your girl, plus I heard she got the cooties
(Ah, ah, ahh...)
If you mean what you feel then I mean what I said
(Ah, ah, ahh...)
You don′t like cheap sex, I laid a mil′ on the bed
Spread it all out and we can roll around in it
Hop off in the whip and we can roll around in it
In the back seat and we can go to town in it
Or maybe on the hood, sound profound, did it?
He ain′t get the message ma, act like he ain′t get it
He ain′t catch a hint when you gave him back his rented
Now his lil′ condo one less tenant
And I did it - but you know what?

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
Yo, yo, yo, yo, yo
Well who you know with ten mil′ on a plaque?
Hit the Superbowl once so they brought me on back
Ride around with my Grammy′s on the ′Llac
Better bag up nigga, Nelly bonds are the bag
Me be the rapper, Nicky Bonds be the crack
Think I fell off when they fell from the track
You wanna come to Nellyville I′ll draw you the map
Follow that yellow brick road
Follow that rainbow of diamonds down to the gold
Follow shorty as she slide down a pole
He tryna make it rain but it′s comin down slow
I hope he got the gloves cause I′m about to make it snow
(Ohh, ohh, ohhh...)
Like kids seein Santa when I walked in the club
(Hohh, hohh, hohhh...)
But I only brought presents for the girls
Listen, play with me nigga if you wanna, if you feel
Won′t kill at will but will kill Bill
Somebody better grab Bill, tell him to chill
Before somebody find him buried in the hills
(Ah, ah, ahh...)
I got a reach, try on an order myself and such
(Ah, ah, ahh...)
Cause I be feelin myself too much, now listen

[Chorus]

[Nelly]
WOO! Ohh
Uh, uh - now who fucks with me?
Yeah, I ain′t even gon′ talk no mo′
(I ain′t even gon′ talk talk talk no mo′, talk talk no mo′)
I ain′t even gon′ talk no mo′
(I ain′t even gonna talk no mo′, talk no mo′)
Now who fucks with me?

[Chorus]

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 14:09:39

Kempel - Fuck me Baby

1Куплет:

Baby выеби меня давай скорей,
Я жду когда ты сядешь своей жопой на коня,
Давай давай давай что бы я ахуел,
давай давай давай сука двигай своим телом,
Побудь активом сегодня хотя бы на час,
Хоти тебя долбить vas я тот ещё ас,
Ну даю бас,
Давай вместе получим эстаз,
А потом станцуем пастельный брейк данс,
Трахай трахай меня сильней Bich,
Что бы я был в ахуе давай скорость увелич,
Сегодня не ты а я твоя дичь,
забуть что было до этого и скочи как мяч!

Припев:
Baby выеби меня, выеби меня,
baby выеби меня, выеби меня,
baby выеби меня, выеби меня,
baby выеби меня, выеби меня,
baby выеби меня, выеби меня,
baby выеби меня, выеби меня,
baby выеби меня, выеби меня! - и ещё стока же

2куплет:

Выеби меня ртом,
Я к этому готов,
Спускайся ниже,
Имей меня просто без слов,
Будто я лох,
Будто в этом деле у меня хуёвые скилзы и флоу,
Детка GO!
Заглатывай его,
Мне по хуй что тяжело,
Ты не Дже Ло,
Так что по меньше щёлкой еблом,
Моя не Pi Diddy,
Так что не пиздите мадам,
Просто берите на ротам,
Столько сколько я дам! за кадром: дам дам дам

Припев:
Baby выеби меня, выеби меня,
baby выеби меня, выеби меня,
baby выеби меня, выеби меня,
baby выеби меня, выеби меня,
baby выеби меня, выеби меня,
baby выеби меня, выеби меня,
baby выеби меня, выеби меня! - и ещё стока же

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 14:08:06

Amy Winehouse - Me And Mr Jones (Fuckery)

Nobody stands in between me and my man, it′s me
And Mr Jones (Me and Mr Jones)

What kind of fuckery is this?
You made me miss the Slick Rick gig (oh Slick Rick)
You thought I didn′t love you when I did (when I did)
Can′t believe you played me out like that (Ahhh)

No you ain′t worth guest list
Plus one of all them girls you kiss (all them girls)
You can′t keep lying to yourself like this (to yourself)
Can′t believe you played yourself (out) like this

Rulers one thing but come Brixton
Nobody stands in between me and my man
′Cause it′s me and Mr Jones (Me and Mr Jones)

What kind of fuckery are we?
Nowadays you don′t mean dick to me (dick to me)
I might let you make it up to me (make it up)
Who′s playing Saturday?

What kind of fuckery are you?
Side from Sammy you′re my best black Jew
But I could swear that we were through (we were through)
I still want to wonder ′bout the things you do

Mr Destiny 9 and 14
Nobody stands in between me and my man
′Cause it′s Me and Mr JOnes (Me and Mr Jones)

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 14:05:08

Amy Winehouse - Fuck Me Pumps

When you walk in the bar,
And you dressed like a star,
Rockin′ your F me pumps.

And the men notice you,
With your Gucci bag crew,
Can′t tell who he′s lookin′ to.

Cuz you all look the same,
Everyone knows your name,
And that′s you whole claim to fame.

Never miss a night,
Cuz your dream in life,
Is to be a footballers wife.
You don′t like players,
That′s what you say-a,
But you really wouldn′t mind a millionaire.

You don′t like ballers,
They don′t do nothing for ya,
But you′d love a rich man six foot two or taller.

You′re more than a fan,
Lookin′ for a man,
But you end up with one-nights-stands.

He could be your whole life,
If you got past one night,
But that part never goes right.

In the morning you′re vexed,
He′s onto the next,
And you didn′t even get no taste.

Don′t be too upset,
If they call you a skank,
Cuz like the news everyday you get pressed.

You don′t like players,
That′s what you say-a,
But you really wouldn′t mind a millionaire.

Or them big ballers,
Don′t do nothing for ya.
But you′d love a rich man six foot two or taller,

You can′t sit down right,
Cuz you jeans are too tight,
And your lucky its ladies night.

With your big empty purse,
Every week it gets worse,
At least your breasts cost more than hers.

So you did Miami,
Cuz you got there for free,
But somehow you missed the plane.

You did too much E,
Met somebody,
And spent the night getting caned.

Without girls like you,
There′d be no fun,
We′d go to the club and not see anyone.

Without girls like you,
There′s no nightlife,
All those men just go home to their wives.

Don′t be mad at me,
Cuz you′re pushing thirty,
And your old tricks no longer work.

You should have known from the job,
That you always get dumped,
So dust off your fuck me pumps

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 14:05:00

Pink - Fuckin′ Perfect

Made a wrong turn once or twice,
Dug my way out, blood and fire
Bad decisions, that′s alright
Welcome to my silly life

Mistreated,
Misplaced,
Misunderstood,
Miss ′No way, it′s all good′,
It didn′t slow me down...

Mistaken,
Always second guessing,
Underestimated
Look, I′m still around

Pretty pretty, please, don′t you ever ever feel
Like you′re less than fuckin′ perfect
Pretty pretty, please, if you ever ever feel like you′re nothing
You′re fuckin′ perfect to me!

You′re so mean, when you talk about yourself, you were wrong
Change the voices in your head, make them like you instead

So complicated, look happy, you′ll make it!
Filled with so much hatred... such a tired game
It′s enough! I′ve done all I can think of
Chased down all my demons, I′ve seen you do the same

Oh oh!

Pretty pretty, please, don′t you ever ever feel
Like you′re less than fuckin′ perfect
Pretty pretty, please, if you ever ever feel like you′re nothing
You′re fuckin′ perfect to me

The whole world′s scared so I swallow the fear
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool in line, and we try try try, but we try too hard and it′s a waste of my time

Done looking for the critics, cause they′re everywhere
They don′t like my jeans, they don′t get my hair
Exchange ourselves, and we do it all the time
Why do we do that? Why do I do that?

Why do I do that..?

Yeah!!!

Oh!!!

Oh, baby, pretty baby..!

Pretty pretty, please, don′t you ever ever feel
Like you′re less than fuckin′ perfect
Pretty pretty, please, if you ever ever feel
Like you′re nothing, you′re fucking perfect to me

Yeah!
You′re perfect, you′re perfect!!!

Pretty pretty, please, if you ever ever feel like you′re nothing
You′re fuckin′ perfect to me...

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 12:56:07

Pink - Fuckin perfect

Made a wrong turn
Once or twice
Dug my way out
Blood and fire
Bad decisions
That′s alright
Welcome to my silly life
Mistreated, misplaced, missundaztood
Miss "no way it′s all good"
It didn′t slow me down
Mistaken
Always second guessing
Underestimated
Look, I′m still around...

Pretty, pretty please
Don′t you ever, ever feel
Like your less than
Fuckin′ perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing
You′re fuckin′ perfect to me

You′re so mean
When you talk
About yourself
You are wrong
Change the voices
In your head
Make them like you
Instead
So complicated
Look how big you′ll make it
Filled with so much hatred
Such a tired game
It′s enough
I′ve done all I can think of
Chased down all my demons
See you same

Pretty, pretty please
Don′t you ever, ever feel
Like your less than
Fuckin′ perfect
Pretty, pretty please
If you ever, ever feel
Like your nothing

You′re fuckin′ perfect to me
The world stares while I swallow the fear
The only thing I should be drinking is an ice cold beer
So cool in lying and I tried tried
But we try too hard, it′s a waste of my time
Done looking for the critics, cuz they′re everywhere
They don′t like my genes, they don′t get my hair
Stringe ourselves and we do it all the time
Why do we do that?
Why do I do that?
Why do I do that?

Ooh, pretty pretty pretty,
Pretty pretty please don′t you ever ever feel
Like you′re less then, fuckin′ perfect
Pretty pretty please if you ever ever feel
Like you′re nothing you′re fuckin′ perfect, to me
You′re perfect
You′re perfect
Pretty, pretty please don′t you ever ever feel like you′re less then, fucking perfect
Pretty, pretty please if you ever ever feel like you′re nothing you′re fucking perfect to me

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 12:56:05

Beck - Fuckin With My Head (Mountain Dew Rock)

I ain′t got no inclination
Give away my sweet sensation
Sleeping′ in an old tool shed
Scumbag crying′ on his pillow

[Backing vocals:] Ooh...
When you wanna be with me then we will see
Who′s fuckin′ with my head
Hey hey hey hey
Fuckin′ with my head
Hey hey hey hey

Found myself in New Orleans
With a scarecrow in my jeans
Feed my forehead through the ceiling′
Drank my coffee with a hubcap
Yeah

[Backing vocals:] Ooh...
When you want to be with me then we will see
Who′s fuckin′ with my head
No no no no
Fuckin′ with my head
Hey hey hey hey

Devil′s got your pantyhose on his head
Oh yeah, and he′s robbing′ me
But all I got′s is cornbread
Well, you turn my body into a crutch
And now I′m limping′ all over
When I feel your touch
Oh yeah

Ooh...
Ooh...

Put on my jack-eyed boots
Running′ wild on the bayou
Now I′m talking′ on a walkie-talkie
Credit card glued to my hand
Feels good

[Backing vocals:] Ooh...
When you wanna be with me then we will see
Who′s fuckin′ with my head
Hey hey hey hey
No no no no
Fuckin′ with my head
Make me feel like an asshole
I ain′t got no soul
I ain′t got no soul
No no no no
No no no no
No no no no

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 10:14:53

Beck - Mutherfucker

Yo homey don′t play that game

Hey mister asshole what′s your dirty hassle
Sitting in your castle judging everyone
You′re acting like it′s chill when the deal′s getting ill
Why don′t you break your face on my head

Everyone′s out to get you motherfucker
Everyone′s out to get you motherfucker

Total paranoia trying to annoy you
Everything i do is to try and fuck you up
Screwdrivers drillin′ and I was such a spasm
Dropped yourself on the situation, dude

Everyone′s out to get you motherfucker

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 10:14:34

Arctic Monkeys - Who The Fuck Are Arctic Monkeys?

We all want someone to shout for
Yeah, everyone wants somebody to adore
But your heroes aren′t what they seem
When you′ve been where we′ve been

Have I done something to trigger
The funny looks and the sniggers?
Are they there at all, or is it just paranoia?
Everybody′s got their box
Doing what they′re told
You pushed my faith near being lost
But we′ll stick to the guns
Don′t care if it′s marketing suicidal
Won′t crack or compromise
Your do-rights or individes
Will never unhinge us

And there′s a couple of hundred
Think they′re Christopher Columbus
But the settlers had already settled
Yeah, long before ya

Just cos we′re having a say-so
Not lining up to be playdoh
Oh, in five years time, will it be
"Who the fuck′s Arctic Monkeys?"

′Cause everybody′s got their box
Doing what they′re told
You pushed my faith near being lost
But we′ll stick to the guns
Don′t care if it′s marketing suicidal
Won′t crack or compromise
Your do-rights or individes
Will never unhinge us

La la la la la, la la
La la la la la, la la
La la la la la, la la

All the thoughts that I just said
Will linger round and multiply in their head
Not that mad to start with
I′m not angry, I′m just disappointed

It′s not you it′s them that are wrong
Tell ′em to take out their tongues
Tell ′em to take out their tongues...

It′s not you it′s them that are wrong
Tell ′em to take out their tongues
Tell ′em to take out their tongues
And bring on the backlash!

It′s not you it′s them that are wrong
Tell him to take out his tongue
Tell him to take out his tongue
It′s not you it′s them that′s the fake
I won′t mess with your escape
Is this really your escape?

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 10:13:38

Seether - Fuck it

I guess I like it when we play
(the way you drag me down)
I guess I like it when you hate me
(the way you drag me down)
cause I can′t face myself in a mirror
(I′m left alone with all my pain)
And I disgrace myself in the mirror
(I′m left alone with my shame)

Fuck it! I see you in me
Fuck it! I feel you in me
Fuck it! I′ll heal you in me
Fuck it! I see you in me
Fuck it! I feel you in me
Fuck it! I′ll heal you in me

I guess I like it when we fight
(the way you drag me down)
I guess I like it when you smite me
(the way you drag me down)
cause I can′t face myself in a mirror
(I′m left alone with all my pain)
And I disgrace myself in the mirror
(I′m left alone with my shame)

Fuck it! I see you in me
Fuck it! I feel you in me
Fuck it! I′ll heal you in me
Fuck it! I see you in me
Fuck it! I feel you in me
Fuck it! I′ll heal you in me

You′re out of luck - can′t get a piece of me
It′s all blown up. don′t even fuck with me.
I cannot please you all forever
I cannot please you at all
(I can feel you coming up behind me)

Fuck it! I see you in me
Fuck it! I feel you in me
Fuck it! I′ll heal you in me
Fuck it! I see you in me
Fuck it! I feel you in me
Fuck it! I′ll heal you in me

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 09:58:56

Marilyn Manson - Arma-goddamn-motherfuckin-geddon

Death to ladies first, then the gentlemen
Forcery, taxes, facelifts, abortion, nervous breakdance
Satanic girls gone wild, truly fucking suicidal

First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it
If it hasn′t learned your name, you better kill it before they see it
First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it
If it hasn′t learned your name, you better kill it before they see it

It′s armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
(Fuck, eat, kill, now do it again)
It′s armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
(Fuck, eat, kill, et cetera)
First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it
If it hasn′t learned your name, you better kill it before they see it
It′s armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon

I′ve got a blackened soul, morals in a hole, wish I was so dead
Now the TV set′s a sharp and cold depression
Pointless intervention, illegal separation, call my dealer
I want my lawyer, we′ve got a situation

First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it
If it hasn′t learned your name, you better kill it before they see it
First you try to fuck it, then you try to eat it
If it hasn′t learned your name, you better kill it before they see it

It′s armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
(Fuck, eat, kill, now do it again)
It′s armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
(Fuck, eat, kill, et cetera)
On the news, or is it the noose? The same results may vary
Side effects all vary
It′s armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon

Armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
Armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
Armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
Armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon

It′s armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
(Fuck, eat, kill, now do it again)
It′s armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon
(Fuck, eat, kill, et cetera)
Fuck the goddamned TV and the radio
And fuck making hits, I′m taking credit for the death toll
It′s armagoddamnmotherfuckinggeddon

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 09:55:41

Beastie Boys - Hey Fuck You

Which of you schnooks took my rhyme book?
Look give it back you′re wicky wack
With your ticky tack calls didn′t touch you at all
I didn′t touch your hand man you know its all ball
You sold a few records but don′t get slick
′Cause you used a corked bat to get those hits
You′ve been in the game, your career is long
But when you break it down you′ve only got 2 songs
MC′s are like clay pigeons and I′m shootn′ skeet
I just yell pull and MMM drops the beat
You people call yourselves MC′s but you′re garbage men
Takin′ out the trash when you pull out the pen

And if you don′t like then hey fuck you!

I read about you up on page 6
They was trashin′ your ass it′s sad you′re getting dissed
Now talk about your face now don′t get pissed
But I suggest you see a dermatologist
I keep that hot sauce hot not mild and weak
It′s gonna burn your mouth until you wet your beak
I′ve got billions and billions of rhymes to flex
′Cause I′ve got more rhymes than Carl Sagan′s got turtlenecks
Your rhymes are fake like a Canal Street watch
You′re hearing me and you′re like "oh my god its Sasquatch!"
I′m walkin′ on water while you′re stepping in shit
So put your sewer boots on before your ass gets lit

And if you don′t like then hey fuck you!
So put a quarter in your ass cause you played yourself

Sucker MC′s it′s me they′re resenting
In the animal kingdom they call it presenting
With the dipsy doodle the kit and caboodle
The truth is brutal your grandma′s kugel
Kings County is my stomping ground
The Albee Square Mall, Brooklyn, Downtown
So don′t ask me to wine and dine ya
I′m from Brooklyn you′re from Regina
You′re like Foghorn Leghorn, Yosemite Sam
You′re just yellin′ and wildin′ wondering who I am
With those lies you′re telling you look like Toucan Sam
But my style′s impregnable like the Hoover Dam

And if you don′t like then hey fuck you!

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 09:43:28

Jane Air - Fuck you мама

Смертельно уставшие мамы выделяют белый сок
И лижут себя сами
В женском белье остывая
Моя музыка будет звучать, пока ты будешь спать пьяной
Мама... Мама...

Изгибаясь, она в пустом клубе выделяя в слюне эндорфины
И губы немеют, кусая соски
Моя музыка будет звучать, пока ты будешь спать пьяной
Мама... Мама...

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 08:57:01

Bathory - You Dont Move Me (I Dont Give A Fuck)

Break my heart tear it apart
And spit me in my eye
Confuse my head treat me for dead
And fill me your lies

You don′t have to know your lines very well
You don′t have to lie the best
Just act at your class just be an ass
A c*nt among the rest

I couldn′t care less
You don′t move me
If you wanna roll around in shit
Just like the rest

I don′t give a damn
I don′t even give a f*ck

(You don′t move me
I don′t give a f*ck
You don′t move me
I don′t give a f*ck)

One is stronger I′ve read somewhere
You bet your ass it′s true
Make sure to love yourself
′Cause no one will ever love you

You′ve got to treat yourself
Like the number one just to survive
Or else you′ll go a sorry one
While choking on their lies

Take my advice
It′s better than their lies
Man′s best friend is still a greasy hand

You don′t give a f*ck
You don′t even give a damn

I don′t give a f*ck [x 4]

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 08:52:25

Scooter - Fuck The Millenium

Transmission...
Here is the force!
Are you ready for the new technology?
Introducing the cool crew
There′s Rick, there′s Axel, and there′s me
I′m the candyman
Also known as Dave, Dave from Sheffield
Furthermore known as the screaming lord
But you can call me Ice
Ice, Ice baby
Wicked!
Do you understand?
I′m ice!
Get hyped to the rhythm, get hyped to the rhythm
This is the liberation, this is the liberation
I wanna fuck...
I wanna fuck...
I wanna fuck...!
I wanna fuck...!!!!!
FUCK THE MILLENIUM!!!!

Rock it!
Gothic doesn′t exist
Remember the justified ancients
Volume up to the max
I walk the line, the line between good and evil
Aahhh!
This is the energy right in your face
The next, the next attack...
The next, the next attack...get prepared
The next, next, the next attack...get prepared
The next, next, the next attack...
Alright, leave me alone guys
There′s nothing more to say...
Fuck off

Дата написания: 27 Февраля 2024 07:59:56