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Sanatçı: Jason Haft

albüm: Put Yo Hands Up


First off bitch you homeless as fuck mane
You eat sleep and shit where we go to get drunk and
You copy everybody in the place that you work
Can't even feed your seeds selling parody shirts
Quit hating, fuck outta here, comparing is worse
I mean, their girls love to suck dick and get their pix taken
Smiling and shit, wild with their wrist waving
Like they wanna feel rich haha get a grip baby
Loser ass, ain't no bitch even choose your ass
Free use hoes just imagine what they do for cash
Name a hundred godparents for their bastard kids
Celebrating their embarrassment like some masochists
No shame, no game, no hustle either
No names, no change, no love from people
Hopeless wannabes failed in a circle of snakes
Choking on their own tales that they perpetrate
Damn, fanboys feeling close like they know me
Kicked out the house 'cause yall was never my homies
Kept it real to real and fake to your fake asses
Never looking really cool face to face with strange glasses
No contacts, seeing is believing, had a word or two
With the crews you claimed and they never heard of you
Realtalk for a second though
We all knew you lied so i just want to let you know
Anyway, it ain't about no questions, whole house is getting
Paid while you're broke trying to count your blessings
Yo i said it, so? don't forget it
You never earned more than what a loaf of bread is, so pathetic
Hustle everywhere that's how my mother raised me
You copied my motto so i know your mother ain't shit
Fuck you, and fuck whoever helped you
You'll never reach my level, i can make heaven hell too
Off top, let's expose your dandruff
How you gonna raise the roof? screaming put yo hands up?
Put yo put yo hands up, put yo hands up
Fuck outta here
Weak ass shit
So pathetic

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