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claas - fuck shit up كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: claas]
yeah! haha! you know what time it is! raaah! 50 and 51! i got the whole noise! insane poetry and skitzo on this one! we bringin’ that fight music sh_t back! no more of that p_ssy rap sh_t! we tryin’ to get a crowd on the floor bustin’ f_ckin’ heads! hah!

[verse 1: claas]
i’m on my sh_t, b_tch here we go again
in the club, i’m drunk as f_ck but clizzle is still going in
me and cyco called the homie skitzo, lists are growing thin
we don’t give a f_ck, our middles up, we always showin’ grin
f_ck with me, you gon’ be laying in dirt from head to toe
y’all know the team but you’re tryin ‘ to act like you don’t know
lsp and natas, we got an army that’s real like
if you got a problem, i’ll f_ckin’ solve it with real life (let’s go)
if you’re rockin’ with us, yeah, let’s go and hit the bar
let’s get f_cked up ’til we think we’re floatin’ like we f_ckin’ stars
fightin’ with security, throw a chair, no f_cks given out
i’ma call the riot, the cops are coming, we’ll burn it down
so f_ck the law, b_tch we are crazy and here we’re going nuts
so we gon’ have it most with the moment they go and close the club
someone’s got the jäger so it’s about to get f_ckin’ fun
this is not a party unless we’re tryin’ to f_ck sh_t up
[chorus: claas]
if you see us riding in the club we ’bout to f_ck sh_t up
if you’re rockin’ with us, show us love! go and f_ck sh_t up
got that cultsh_t within our blood! we ’bout to f_ck sh_t up
we don’t give a f_ck, our middles up! yeah! f_ck sh_t up!
we f_ck sh_t up! you know we f_ck sh_t up
we ’bout to f_ck sh_t up! can’t stop us f_ck sh_t up!
so if you’re rockin’ with us, show us love! (fight, fight!)
we don’t give a f_ck, our middles up! (fight, fight!)

[verse 2: insane war]
this the god of war, lyric carnivore, i am the f_ckin’ truth
butcher knife, lsp really something that’s f_ckin’ booth
legendary lyricist k!lling sh_t from the west coast
body everything, sentiment to my death cult
circle saw and the axe, team snuff and we f_ck sh_t up
turnt up to the max, fast case and i’ma f_ck their nut
treat the game like a past miss, see i get up all in her f_ckin’ guts
clean the walls of these whack n_ggas
goodfellas and we whack n_ggas
skitzo and the homie claas all know me as that insane poet
human torch spittin’ lit lyrics
so hot my mouth is flame throwin’
in the cut like lacerated flesh in case you ain’t know it
put the axe to your back with the wrath then split your frame open
don’t try to fix me ’cause i ain’t broken, no joke
this not an lsp party if no one got they nose broken
caught inside that mosh pit with flying fish we drunk as f_ck
down shots of low key and tommy neck broke team f_ck sh_t up
[chorus: claas]
if you see us riding in the club we ’bout to f_ck sh_t up
if you’re rockin’ with us, show us love! go and f_ck sh_t up
got that cultsh_t within our blood! we ’bout to f_ck sh_t up
we don’t give a f_ck, our middles up! yeah! f_ck sh_t up!
we f_ck sh_t up! you know we f_ck sh_t up
we ’bout to f_ck sh_t up! can’t stop us f_ck sh_t up!
so if you’re rockin’ with us, show us love! (fight, fight!)
we don’t give a f_ck, our middles up! (fight, fight!)

[verse 3: skitzomichigan]
ask this fool monty, my blood is grondy
i don’t want that half, b_tch, i want the full monty
pablo picasso, adderall up my nostril
i grab my chrome and shatter bones until i saw a fossil
they said i had no class so i went and found him
now it’s insane poetry plus lsp around him
rip to geno, to dark half that i’m on my sh_t
i’m in the roxy with this dab, it’s stapled to my lip, sorry scum
’cause i know i shouldn’t be smokin’ in the building
but this liquid marijuana it got me drunk and catching feelings
now we goin’ back and forth, this attendance you and me, i want my bread
gluten free and my vision in 3d
plus this thc influence me to make my mind go c_cky in my pocket
i keep this rocket sh_t so big when i cut a little blood i’ll slop it
slow down let me change the topic
schizophrenic, call me, please
don’t panic
blowing kisses at the moment while the devil dancing
[chorus: claas]
if you see us riding in the club we ’bout to f_ck sh_t up
if you’re rockin’ with us, show us love! go and f_ck sh_t up
got that cultsh_t within our blood! we ’bout to f_ck sh_t up
we don’t give a f_ck, our middles up! yeah! f_ck sh_t up!
we f_ck sh_t up! you know we f_ck sh_t up
we ’bout to f_ck sh_t up! can’t stop us f_ck sh_t up!
so if you’re rockin’ with us, show us love! (fight, fight!)
we don’t give a f_ck, our middles up! (fight, fight!)

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