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Fuck The Fuck Off, Shaggy 2 Dope
Fuck The Fuck Off
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Release date:

2006

 
Duration: 56:46  
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Price for album: ˆ1.36 (discount 20%)  

 
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1
Prelude Lyrics 01:19 192 1,80 ˆ0.10
2
Fuck The Fuck Off Lyrics
Looking at your watch a third time
Waiting in the station for a bus
Going to a place that's far, so far away
And if that's not enough
Going where nobody says hello
They don't talk to anybody they don't know
You'll wind up in some factory
That's full time filth and nowhere left to go
Walk home to an empty house, sit around all by yourself
I know it might sound strange, but I believe
You'll be coming back before too long

Don't go back to Rockville and waste another year

At night I drink myself to sleep and pretend
I don't care if you're not here with me
'Cause it's so much easier to handle
All my problems if I'm too far out to sea
But something better happen soon
Or it's gonna be too late to bring you back

It's not as though I really need you
If you were here I'd only bleed you
But everybody else in town only wants to bring you down
And that's not how it ought to be
I know it might sound strange, but I believe
You'll be coming back before too long
03:21 192 4,59 ˆ0.10
3
Keep It Scrubbin Lyrics 03:29 192 4,78 ˆ0.10
4
Forever And Always Lyrics 03:24 192 4,67 ˆ0.10
5
Make It Happen Lyrics
It’s no stoppin’ me, though everybody tries,
It’s a one track course laid with a destiny to shine.
ANY MUTHAFUCKER BEST NOT GET IN MY PATH,
MY HANDS, YOUR NECK BITCH, DO THE MATH!
I be stompin’, rompin’, rumblin’ through,
Leavin’ piles of bodies behind me like the bird flu.
JUGGALOS SLAPPIN’ FAKES OFF, NO QUESTION,
RIPPIN’ THROUGH THESE HOES WITH HARMFUL INTENTIONS!
They call me “Sewer Dweller”, ‘cause I live in the shit,
Deep in the dirt and far down beneath it.
BUT IT’S TIME FOR US TO RISE, EVERY FULL MOON SEE,
SERVIN’ YOU FOOLS WITH THE HEADLESS BOOGIE!
Possessed by The Carnival, speakin’ in tongues,
Usin’ human leg bones to beat my voodoo drums.
AND THE SHIT DON’T STOP UNTIL THE MORNIN’ SUN,
I MAKE IT HAPPEN MUTHAFUCKER, FOR JUGGALO LOVE!

Chorus
I make it HAPPEN
With no questions asked.
I make it HAPPEN!
Like it’s my only task.
I’m sick of the truth and I’m sick of the lies,
It’s about to happen NOW, Juggalos! (ALRIGHT!)
I make it HAPPEN!
Since the day of my birth.
I make it HAPPEN!
For all it’s worth.
I’m sick of the truth and I’m sick of the lies,
It’s about to happen NOW, Juggalos! (ALRIGHT!)

There’s no bad, no good comin’ out’cha mouth,
I’ma rip your jaw off and cut your tongue out.
YOU VENOMOUS FORK TONGUED SLITHERIN’ BITCH,
NOTHIN’ YOU CAN SAY NOW CAN STOP THIS DEATH WISH!
Now your wanted for the scriptin’, beat down with The Hatchet,
‘Cause you see the major’s screamin’ and you can’t seem to catch it.
BUT IT’S JUST OUT YOUR REACH, YOUR NEVER GONNA GRAB IT,
STUPID MUTHAFUCKER, BITIN’ IS FOR FAGETS!
Your light bulb popped and your spotlight broke,
You got dragged through the mud now your name is a joke.
YOU CAN KISS MY ASS FIRST OFF, ALL THIS BEGGIN’
DON’T FORGET TO FUCK THE FUCK OFF SECOND.
Ain’t no time machines here, pal, your fucked,
Your mama should’ve taught you how to keep your mouth shut.
IF IT WASN’T FOR BAD YOU WOULDN’T HAVE NO LUCK,
I MAKE IT HAPPEN MUTHAFUCKER, GET OFF MY NUTS!

Chorus
I make it HAPPEN
With no questions asked.
I make it HAPPEN!
Like it’s my only task.
I’m sick of the truth and I’m sick of the lies,
It’s about to happen NOW, Juggalos! (ALRIGHT!)
I make it HAPPEN!
Since the day of my birth.
I make it HAPPEN!
For all it’s worth.
I’m sick of the truth and I’m sick of the lies,
It’s about to happen NOW, Juggalos! (ALRIGHT!)

WHERE MY HATCHET’S SWINGIN’? (YEAH!)
WHERE MY HATCHET’S SWINGIN’? (YEAH!)
I CAN’T HERE YA Y’ALL, WHERE MY HATCHET’S SWINGIN’? (RIGHT HERE!)
WHERE MY HATCHET’S SWINGIN’? (YEAH!)
WHERE MY HATCHET’S SWINGIN’? (YEAH!)
I CAN’T HERE YA Y’ALL, WHERE MY HATCHET’S SWINGIN’? (RIGHT HERE!)

When my Hatchet attacks,
It’s known to split backs,
Runnin’ rabid through your hood like a rabid Hulk-a-maniac.
IN THE BLINK OF AN EYE, WE GET TO BITCH SLAPPIN’,
NO TIME FOR FUCKIN’ AROUND, WE MAKE IT HAPPEN!

Chorus
I make it HAPPEN
With no questions asked.
I make it HAPPEN!
Like it’s my only task.
I’m sick of the truth and I’m sick of the lies,
It’s about to happen NOW, Juggalos! (ALRIGHT!)
I make it HAPPEN!
Since the day of my birth.
I make it HAPPEN!
For all it’s worth.
I’m sick of the truth and I’m sick of the lies,
It’s about to happen (NOW), Juggalos! (ALRIGHT!)

HAPPEN!
HAPPEN!
HAPPEN!
NOW! ALRIGHT!
HAPPEN!
HAPPEN!
HAPPEN!
NOW! ALRIGHT!

"My God are you gonna let me die like this?"
03:10 192 4,36 ˆ0.10
6
Memories Lyrics
What the deal though? Don't tell me that I'm fine
I listen to your memories but none of them are mine
I don't recall it, I don't remember your name
The people waiting in the hall, to me, they're all the same
Fuckin' nobodies, and I'm a nobody to them
I don't remember your photos, don't show me those again
This bitch say I love her, she don't ring a bell
I don't remember my opinion, as she's hot, it's hard to tell
So all bets are off, and all my debts, you can forget them
'Cause my memory is wiped out flat from the beginning
I don't represent nothing, I don't come from any hood
I'm sick of strangers all up on me, dammit, don't do any good
I never ever look back again, or reculate
I don't remember you, bitch, gonna wanna recognize
Just leave me alone and let me start a new tomorrow
I don't even want the shit the shit I let you borrow
Keep it…

Like that, every thought I thunk was all mine
Cleaned out mine, wait, it's lost, I can't find
Like that, every thought I thunk was all mine
Cleaned out mine, wait, it's lost, I can't find
Like that, every thought I thunk was all mine
Cleaned out mine, wait, it's lost, I can't find
Like that, every thought I thunk was all mine
Cleaned out mine, wait, it's lost, I can't find

It took me to somebody's house, I'm laying in somebody's bed
Staring at a lightbulb, eyes sunk in my head
How'd the fuck did this happen, what the fuck is my name?
All the withered memories somewhere tucked into my brain
It's all the same to me though, it's all a game to me though
There's people stoppin' by and sayin' “Hi”, relates to me, yo
I don't remember my style, I don't recall nothing at all
Was I rap, rock, hippie shit,or pop, who to call?
Who to lean on? Every night I dream the same rerun
The back of my eyelids, the only memory I'm seeing
Paralyzed in the brain, and telling soo many stories
I'm just staring at their lips movin', lost in Purgatory
It's all blah blah blah then we blah blah bleh
Fuckin' move words, pourin outta head after head
I quit listening, I flip 'em the bird, and fall asleep
I ain't even fuckin' sure what fuckin' language I speak.

Like that, every thought I thunk was all mine
Cleaned out mine, wait, it's lost, I can't find
Like that, every thought I thunk was all mine
Cleaned out mine, wait, it's lost, I can't find
Like that, every thought I thunk was all mine
Cleaned out mine, wait, it's lost, I can't find
Like that, every thought I thunk was all mine
Cleaned out mine, wait, it's lost, I can't find

Did I have have favorites, or anything I hated?
Who did I love, and why's it all disintegrated?
My memory was born today, this ain't even my life
They're tellin' me it's where I belong, but they ain't right
Put me lost in the forest alone, in a cabin
'Cause all there ever was for me is lost, I can't have it
I don't wanna live in this kid's life anymore
Therefore, fuck you, show me out of the door

Like that, every thought I thunk was all mine
Cleaned out mine, wait, it's lost, I can't find
Like that, every thought I thunk was all mine
Cleaned out mine, wait, it's lost, I can't find
Like that, every thought I thunk was all mine
Cleaned out mine, wait, it's lost, I can't find
Like that, every thought I thunk was all mine
Cleaned out mine, wait, it's lost, I can't find

You know these two girls was seated in a theater
And this one girl said to the other
“This fella next to me is masturbating”
Her girlfriend said
“Well, just ignore him”
She said
“I can't, he's using my hand”
HAHAHHAHAHA
03:21 192 4,60 ˆ0.10
7
Meltdown Lyrics
Industrial wasted, the whole hood is
Toxic smoke for all your little kids (For free)
Bring the family, come down to Del-Ray
Where the nuclear air will microwave your brain
Stray dogs get fat like wild boars
Attackin' in packs, and breakin' down your doors (For free)
Giant rats, big as five feet long
Some even got wings, attack you airborne
We got fine hoes, hot as can be
But she might have a hand growin' out her knee (For free)
Don't bother me, my little homie gots a duck head
I tell him “Quack” back like it was nothing said
Bitches around here are radioactive
Burn right through any prophylactic (For free)
Right here is where you wanna vacation
Unless you scared of a little radiation

Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, so why not?
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, fool
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies, anyway, so why not?
It's a wonderful place to stay!
DO IT IN DEL-RAY!

Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, so why not?
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, fool
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies, anyway, so why not?
It's a wonderful place to stay!
DO IT IN DEL-RAY!

Trucks spill plutonium all over the streets
Mutating everybody to freaks (For free)
I got a nose growing out of my forehead
I'm living in an old nuclear warhead
Siamese twins are born in five packs
Ninjas with legs growing out of their backs
Kicking it
Let it rain, let it drip hot acid
Do it in Del-Ray, it's fantastic!
Come visit, ain't nuttin' exquisite
Somethin run above you, have you screamin' “WHAT THE FUCK IS IT?!”
Air's fucked up, so you lucked up
Grow a mouth under your ear that never shuts up
No hotels, you crash in the trash
Oh, that smell? It's just atomic gas (For free)
This is the place for you and your loved ones
Poisonous, deadly, sickly, and fun!

Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, so why not?
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, fool
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies, anyway, so why not?
It's a wonderful place to stay!
DO IT IN DEL-RAY!

Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, so why not?
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, fool
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies, anyway, so why not?
It's a wonderful place to stay!
DO IT IN DEL-RAY!

I was attacked by something, half man, half possum
Any, fuckin' who that shot him
But it wouldn't die, I shot it some more
It just kept going “Dodododurrdurr”
The dope man's got a fish head, with a hook in his lip
He don't care if you look, but don't trip
I'm chemically molded, beautiful place
“Ewww, that bitch got a dick growin' out of her face!”
Come and climb a smoke stack and take a hit
Take a look into the black smoke, bottomless pit
“My face feels… hot, I feel it meltin'”
Seconds later, that man was a skeleton
No food, no shopping plies or malls
Just a seven legged man that crawls (For free)
And he's sparing you a dime or two
Bring the family through
THIS IS THE PLACE TO DO!

Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, so why not?
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, fool
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies, anyway, so why not?
It's a wonderful place to stay!
DO IT IN DEL-RAY!

Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, so why not?
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, fool
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies, anyway, so why not?
It's a wonderful place to stay!
DO IT IN DEL-RAY!

Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, so why not?
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies anyway, fool
Everybody dies!
Everybody dies, anyway, so why not?
It's a wonderful place to stay!
DO IT IN DEL-RAY!

[various gunshots]
03:25 192 4,71 ˆ0.10
8
They Shootin' Lyrics 03:07 192 4,27 ˆ0.10
9
Half Full Lyrics
How do you look at the world?
Is it cold?
Is your glass half empty?
Or is it half full?
I got so many questions
So many questions (So many questions)
I got
I got so many questions
So many questions (So many questions)
I got... I got

How come nothing seems fair to me?
How come the world has me scared to be?
Why can't people walk home alone?
How come every time the phone rings, it's the fuckin' bone?
How come times always leavin' me dry?
Why do all the wise men cry?
How come there ain't enough for everyone?
How come you can't take back the shit you've done?
How come broke people, they stay poor?
Richies get more and bolt-lock the doors?
How come everyone has panic attacks?
We need pills just to chill and relax.
How come we always jumpin' off soo quick?
Why's the air we breath always makin' us sick?
How come the news always trying to scare you?
Suicide bombers standing near you.
How come new shit becomes old so fast?
How come everything was so much fresher in the past?
How come we all supposed to act a certain way?
Why we always watch the shit we say?
Why?
How come people like to start shit?
How come that little kid's heart quit?
How come all the good is so out of reach?
Why is there broken glass on the beach?
How come fine hoes are always the meanest?
Across from you, the grass is the greenest.
What's the good drive, you didn't succeed
Out of all, you got there ain't nothing you need
How come nobody remembers your name?
And every page you turn, it's the same
How come everybody else gots plenty?
Is your glasses half full or half empty?

How do you look at the world?
Is it cold?
Is your glass half empty?
Or is it half full?
I got so many questions
So many questions (So many questions)
I got
I got so many questions
So many questions (So many questions)
I got... I got

How do you look at the world?
Is it cold?
Is your glass half empty?
Or is it half full?
I got soo many questions
Soo many questions (Soo many questions)
I got
I got soo many questions
Soo many questions (Soo many questions)
I got... I got
03:15 192 4,46 ˆ0.10
10
Always Fucking With Us Lyrics 03:52 192 5,32 ˆ0.10
11
Pull Me Over Lyrics
Cop) "Extend your hands where I can see them!"
"Please get out of the car!"

(Chorus)
(Violent J) Over. Pull me over. (Cop)"Turn around and put your hands behind your back!"
(Violent J) Over. Pull me over. (Cop)"Have a seat in the back of my car!"

(Shaggy)
I had my face paint on when it all went down.
'82 Chevrolet crawlin' 'round.
Made a left turn, swerved to the right.
Lookin' in the mirror, blue lights.
Stopped my car, what the fuck I do?
I finished my brew and said fuck you.
He got all upset and pulled his gun out.
I hate cops wouldn't mind takin one out.
Hes pattin' me down, I put him in a headlock.
DDT'ed him on the sidewalk.
Threw his dead body in the trunk.
Went to the party and got crunk.
Let the bumps bump. I met a fat chick.
We pullin' out, she about to snack on dick.
When, again, I'm pulled over.
Undercover pig in a dark green Nova.

(Chorus)
(Violent J) Over. Pull me over. (Shaggy) Im the one.
(Violent J) Over. Pull me over. (Shaggy) Im the one.
Woop, woop, woop, woop, woop, woop, woop, woop.
(Violent J) Over. Pull me over. (Shaggy) Im the one.

I'm tryin' to walk a straight line.
But I'm blew back.
An this bitch cop been knew that.
He said he takin' me in, I said fuck that.
You see dis dick in my hands, she finn to suck that.
And you fuckin' everything up.
With all this bullshit talkin' bout hand cuffs.
What the fuck? I kicked him in the nuts.
Grabbed his own pistol and blew out his guts.
Jumped back in the Chevy and mashed it down.
A terrified fat bitch and a wicked clown.
We went across town to get a pizza.
The whole time duckin' the policia.
Its a beautiful night I must say.
This bitch only stay two blocks away.
I made a left hand turn from the right lane.
And the same shit happend again.

(Violent J) Over. Pull me over. (Shaggy) Im the one.
(Violent J) Over. Pull me over. (Shaggy) Im the one.
Woop, woop, woop, woop, woop, woop, woop, woop.
(Violent J) Over. Pull me over. (Shaggy) Im the one.

Licence and registration? Please.
I stole dis bitch, I aint even got keys.
I got a fuckin' screwdriver in the dash.
I pulled it out showed him and stabbed his ass.
I peeled off fast as hell. Past two more cop cars.
Fuck Jail. We shootin' it out.
I thought they told ya.
I say fuck you and I aint pullin' over.
Fat chick screamin', I'm all through the trees.
Pushin' 85 at least.
I lost them both but ran into a road block.
And this bitch won't reload the glock.
Pulled a U turn and whipped down a side street.
Don't matter, they got me on the high beams.
I jumped out of the car while it was rollin'.
Ran into the darkness and heard it exploadin.

(Violent J) Over. Pull me over. (Shaggy) Im the one.
(Violent J) Over. Pull me over. (Shaggy) Im the one.
Woop, woop, woop, woop, woop, woop, woop, woop.
(Violent J) Over. Pull me over. (Shaggy) Im the one.

(Cop) Wanna tell us whats goin' on here?
Woop, woop, woop, woop, woop, woop, woop, woop.
(Cop) What do you mean your just drivin' home? You wanna tell us what that smell is? What do I smell there?
03:43 192 5,09 ˆ0.10
12
Ball Bounce Lyrics
Six feet deep, underground and beyond, They crawlin’ and climbin’ up.
Break out the mud and do the ball bounce, show these hoes what you made up of.
You ain’t hearin’ the clap, you ain’t doin’ it right, go ahead and give it up now,
Tuck your baby nuts up and get the fuck out, let a professional show you how.

Chorus
COME ON!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
Hear clap echo, is what they about.
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
When they hear the shotgun, that’s what they about.

When you hear a clap…
You know I clap…
When you hear a clap…
You know I clap…
It’s time for you to come runnin’…
It’s time for you to come runnin’…
It’s time for you to come runnin’…
It’s time for you to come runnin’…

Juggalettes see us doin’ it, doin’ the bounce and they all wanna come join in,
Switch it up and make the clap noise with my nuts bouncin’ off they chin.
Some bitches wanna front now like they ain’t down for a pound of dick,
But fuck them hoes, they can sit on the sideline when necks and meat connect.

Chorus
COME ON!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
Hear clap echo, is what they about.
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
When they hear the shotgun, that’s what they about.

Lips part, so do my balls…
Lips part, so do my balls…
Lipstick on my drawers…
Lipstick on my drawers…
Lipstick on my drawers…

Gotta keep it dirty, down in the filth, Juggalos keep it real like that,
And make them freaks stay choked in, with them ball slaps.
So when the party winds down and you’re ready to call it quits,
Don’t forget to drop your drawers and drag your balls across her lips.

Chorus
COME ON!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
Hear the clap echo, is what they about.
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
When they hear the shotgun, that’s what they about.

I make the earth quake…
With my rumblin’ pants…
I make the earth quake…
With my rumblin’ pants in my ball bounce stance…
My ball bounce stance…
My ball bounce stance…
In my ball bounce stance…
My ball bounce stance…

Chorus
COME ON!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
Hear clap echo, is what they about.
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
THROW YOUR HANDS TO THE DIRT AND DO THE BALL BOUNCE!
When they hear the shotgun, that’s what they about.
03:58 192 5,45 ˆ0.10
13
Red Moon Lyrics
Humming all the way to Reno
You've dusted the non believers
And challenged the law of chance
Now sweet, you were so sugar sweet
You may as well have had 'Kick Me' fastened on your sleeve

You know what you are, you're gonna be a star
You know what you are, you're gonna be a star

Wing is written on your feet
Your Achilles heel is a tendency to dream
But you've known that from the beginning
You didn't have to go so far, you didn't have to go

You know what you are, you're gonna be a star
You know what you are, you're gonna be a star
You know who you are
You know who you are
You know who you are

Humming all the way to Reno
You've written your own directions
And challenged the rules of change

You know what you are, you're gonna be a star
You know what you are, you're gonna be a star
You know what you are, you're gonna be a star
You know what you are, you're gonna be a star

Humming all the way to Reno...
You're gonna be a star, you are
You're gonna be a star
You're gonna be a star, you are
You're gonna be a star
03:24 192 4,67 ˆ0.10
14
Owl Face Hoe Lyrics
Hoo Hoo Hoo*

Shaggy 2 Dope:
After hours is jumpin' off
Bras and panties is flyin' off
Shit is getting mad hot up in the loft
And the later it gets, the more these chickens squack
But your homie Shaggy ain't one for frontin'
I know one of these hoes down with a little sumn sumn
No game needed, nedens get stoled
Gorilla pimpin', and pussys getting de-boned
I bagged me a bitch, she said “Yo peep”
”I can't do it here, cause I ain't no freak”
I didn't wanna leave, but I had to creep
The second we got to her house, I was in balls deep
An hour later, left my number, headed back to the stop
Seen Killa getting' lit up in the parking lot
I said “You know that bitch Sanda, with the hair pulled back?”

ABK:
Shandra?

Shaggy 2 Dope:
“Yea, motherfucker, your boy Shaggs hit that”
ABK:
Man, everybody done hit that bitch, that be be all hootin' through the hood”

Chorus: (x2)
It's another bitch she go HOO
Not quite a chicken head, but still a bird
It's the Owl Face Hoe HOO HOO HOO MY BABY DADDY?!
It's the Owl Face Hoe HOO HOO BABY YOU MY BABY DADDY!

Girl, you know how to hit this pussy!

Bi-Bitch

Shaggy 2 Dope:
9 months later, I got a call
This bitch told me something that dropped my jaw
She said we are fucked, I couldn't recall
But now it's a baby that's callin' we Paw
She even got a fuckin' Momma blowin' my shit up
Got me changin' dirty diapers, and whipin' spit off
Less than a year ago, I was a player, just to get this bitch off my back, I gotta pay her
Fuck all the bullshit, I had enough
I know how these filthy scrappy rags bluff
This Jerry Springer type shit makin' life rough
Up to the health clinic for DNA-analysus
Baby seats and playpens got a ninja broke
No more money for drink, no more money for smoke
Too much drama, about to pack up and leave state
But I can't do anything besides sit back and wait

ABK:
And Babys R Us can kiss my ass
Similacks(sp?) sucks, bitch, whut!

Chorus: (x2)
It's another bitch she go HOO
Not quite a chicken head, but still a bird
It's the Owl Face Hoe HOO HOO HOO MY BABY DADDY?!
It's the Owl Face Hoe HOO HOO BABY YOU MY BABY DADDY!

You're the only one I fucked without a rubber!

Lick My Balls, bitch

WHOOOHOOOO, FUCK YEA!

Shaggy 2 Dope:
What you know about a free motherfucker, player
2 weeks later, I got the results
It's NEGATIVE, NEGATIVE
Bitch, what you thought
So I called the hoe, told her to meet me at 9
Snuck up from behind, disconnected her spine
She crossed the line, from the get I couldn't stand it
Looks like another baby raised by Grandma

ABK:
Man, even your Grandma told me yous was a slut
Plus, the baby Chinese hoe, bitch

Chorus: (x2)
It's another bitch she go HOO
Not quite a chicken head, but still a bird
It's the Owl Face Hoe HOO HOO HOO MY BABY DADDY?!
It's the Owl Face Hoe HOO HOO BABY YOU MY BABY DADDY!

HOO... HOOO... HOOO... YOU MY BABY DADDY!
It's the Owl Face Hoe
HOO HOO HOOO ... You my baby Daddy!
It's the Owl Face Hoe
HOO... HOOO... HOO... YOU MY BABY DADDY!
Baby, you my baby daddy!
03:21 192 4,59 ˆ0.10
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Cobwebs In The Attic Lyrics 03:22 192 4,63 ˆ0.10
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It's About Time Lyrics 02:58 192 4,07 ˆ0.10
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Your Life Lyrics
Your Karma... its all about Karma...
Your Karma... its all about Karma
(YOUR LIFFFEEE)
Your Karma
(Your LIFFEE)
Your Karma
It's all about Karma

I raise from three feet off my bed
An old cardboard box, no shoes, no socks
But lots of Karma, I'm smiley', whilin'
Giddy as fuck, though, I'm grimy stylin'
I gots no home, I gots no bones
Just be happy to be alive, and checkin' payphones
For a quarter over here, a nickel over there
Flat broke, but I got a lot of karma to share

Chorus:
I can make mountains get up and move out my way
Hear the paradise is offering me a place to stay.
I don't waste a day, I don't starve for nothing
I'm the karma millionair, always happy about something
I say live out your days, cause you ain't getting' shit back
Bitch around me will only get your lip smacked
Karma over any drug dealer supply
Cause I can do anything with it except die

Bail man's trying to find me, I'm deep in the dumps
And I dance every time a car bounce with the bumps
I'm the hobo with all the jokes to tell
Throwing karma through the roof, I'm happy as hell
Whether life slows down, or if it throws down
I'm beamin karma and I'm glad to be around
This city gets cold as ice, I'm out there
But my karma keeps me warm like some thermal underwear

Chorus:
I can make mountains get up and move out my way
Hear the paradise if offering me a place to stay.
I don't waste a day, I don't starve for nothing
I'm the karma millionair, always happy about something
I say live out your days, cause you ain't getting' shit back
Bitch around me will only get your lips smacked
Karma over any drug dealer supply
Cause I can do anything with it except die

(x2)
Your Karma... Something about Karma...
Your Karma... Somethin about Karma
(YOUR LIFFFEEE)
Your Karma
(Your LIFFEE)
Your Karma
It's something about Karma

Let me see out that window, I got sunshine for ya
Front me with that sad shit, I'll fuckin' ignore ya
My days are always fly days, unlike everybody else on them overcrowded highways
I says karma is worth more than money or love, or any of the above
Mine glows off, and shows off my charisma
I'm happy nobody say there is none.

Chorus:
I can make mountains get up and move out my way
Hear the paradise is offering me a place to stay.
I don't waste a day, I don't starve for nothing
I'm the karma millionair, always happy about something
I say live out your days, cause you ain't getting' shit back
Bitch around me will only get your lip smacked
Karma over any drug dealer supply
Cause I can do anything with it except die

(Repeat until end)
I'm all about karma, if I'm about something
Ain't nobody placed on this Earth for nothing
Watch me get to it, get on it, get live
While I'm still alive, and I'm soo alive)

(Repeat in background while above is playing)
Your Karma... its all about Karma...
Your Karma... its all about Karma
(YOUR LIFFFEEE)
Your Karma
(Your LIFFEE)
Your Karma
It's all about Karma
04:28 192 6,12 ˆ0.10