Fruit, you fruity motherfucker
Ya Dad dropped his pants, said "suck'er"
Ya did it, like a queer-ass trucker
Enjoyed it, like ya 10 cent hooka
Gangsta wit a gun? Try'n stop this ship
Gonna run over ya ass like a horse on da whip
Learn your role, don't give me lip,
I'll cut em off, knife won't slip.
Quit suckin Jesus' cock, he don't like ya
Jesus don't like all his children, he gonna fight'chya
Fight'chya till ya stop tryin ta fit in
You ain't 'dem
Never will be, friend.
Here's a gun, shoot yourself
There's a doc, get some help
Take out some ribs, put em on da shelf
Mouthless cock? Suck it ya'self
Ya'int got what it takes to fuck with me
I'm the king of "gangsta tragedies"
Ya Dad's balls, suck em please
Kickin ya ass, quite the breeze.
-Ugly Bastard
[ June 27, 2003, 04:21 PM: Message edited by: Ugly Bastard ]
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