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2009-07-21

Fxck Off!

Wicked--wi--wicked...fat bitch!! Wicked--wi--wicked...fat bitch!! Wicked--wi--wicked...fat bitch!! Fat bitch--bitch, bitch, bitch... Well it's on, it's on like neden hole, f**k I'm 2 Dope and I'm f**kin' drunk Walked in Detroit with my nuts hangin' out my drawers Yo'...s*ck MY BALLS!!! All I wanna do is choke a bitch Roll up a jimmy and smoke the bitch I dropped outta school and I quit my job All I wanna be is a fat f**kin' slob 'Cause I don't care about none of y'all bitches Shut the f**k up and drop your britches 'Cause I'm clockin' up bank So I don't give a f**k about what none of y'all think When I do show, I wreck the place I run around the stage kickin' bitches in the face 'Cause I ain't nuthin soft So you and your boys can straight f**k off s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! "Pizza Boy Pizza?" "I want a large, extra cheese pizza." "Pick up or delivery?" "Delivery." "Okay, your address?" "Yeah, it's near the high school. 232 f**k OFF!!!!" When I was 8, I was on crack I had Ms. Powertrain on her back f**kin' after school every day I turned that old bitch's neden hair gray 'Cause 2 Dope is all that My mother's a witch and my daddy's a hunchback And nobody could f**k with me I used to drive a hearse to school, G With a stiff hangin' out the back Bitch, you wouldn't know shit about that But it's one thing that I hate It's always been hard for me to find a date 'Cause I show up nice and neat AND THEN STRANGLE EM' IN THE BACKSEAT!! 'Cause ya know that Shaggs ain't soft If you don't like it, you can f**k off!! Wa*sup!! Violent J, the Southwest juggalo, ya know what I'm sayin'? I walk into a bitch's house, walk up to they mom's, grab em' by the face, and say "f**k OFF!!" s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! I'm Violent J, the muthaf**kin' blood-s*ckin' vampire Please stomp on my head 'cause it's on fire I got another funky rhyme, so lemme kick it... NAH, f**k OFF BITCH, THIS IS MY RECORD!!! I walk up like a mental case And start throwin' left hooks at your face I won't mix no rap with rock-n-roll Like somebody else I know Bitch boy, you can s*ck my sack And after that, you can kiss my a*s crack And them freaks, you ain't all that Titties ain't shit but sacks are fat, bitch 'Cause if you really wanna know what I think I think your neden stank like a fish tank So in the early cracks of dawn Take your two fat sacks of shit and get the f**k on Best leave me a dollar for Faygo, bitch Or I'ma have to bust your in your f**kin' lips So next time you think I'm soft I hope you remember to f**k off!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! I'll say one thing baby...when Carol said you were a cooky nympho cunt, she sure as hell wasn't kidding. Well...that's it till next time, bitch. s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! s*ck MY NUTS, BITCH, f**k YOU!! FUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK OFFFFFFFF!!!!!! hahahahahah....f**k off, f**k off...