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fujisawa - speedball كلمات أغنية

[intro]
oh!
“you go first and then me, got that?”
yeah!
so much for the first song of mine!
“our”
ahem!

[verse 1]
lephi’s the label, deus’ the stable
crackin’ smoke and mirrors, like abel
a practical, metaphorical, tactical joke
a woke angel sparrin’, “ou motherfu_ bo_”
erra_erra_erra_erra_are you a jerk or just jerk’n’ my chigga_chigga_chic_chic_jer_chig_jer
f_ck a chicken, be a chicken, beat a bit chicken
k!ll a chick n’ and a bear called– wuh_wuh_wuh_wuuh– wo_where?!
i coulda changed hip if it was for this verse to take an hop
k_mart chains panickin’ ’cause thеy can’t even see me spinnin’, drinkin’ beer, fiddlin’ my d_ck n’ mе
blurrin’, burying and bureau, cracy, slurrin’
“rape your mother, k!ll your parents
stab your cat n’ eat a blue crab n’
chip wood off, bits by bits
bein’ merits?
f_ck that, i’d rather be loud and i like swearin’”
beat a beat like a drum machine with alfred and scoob
watchin’ kids gettin’ scar’n’
screamin’ “f_ck, sh_t, shi, shi”
off, give me a valium, an alley_oop
i’ll slam dunk the sh_t out of you ’til you puke
but kids, but, he, hee_hee_hee_hee_hee_hee how to be so young and naïve
my mouth is nightmare_ish
address me about me lyrics, i’d love to hear it
all you gotta do is pick up the ph_rn’ and just dial up this number
1_8_66s_x_i’m_a_d_ck_sucker_an’_i_love_to_suck_a_bi_bi_bi_bic_pencil_counsailor_d_ck
and if dee picks up
you can say all the sh_t you wan’ about me, (_burp_)
a gay bike goin’ bi’_bi’
i’m evil like vicodin
but i wish i could say the say_me
’cause one day it could cost you your nay_me
[chorus]
this was supposed to be my f_ckin’ first song’
but i f_cked that up too, so
let’s dip it, let’s have mingle
but i f_cked up that too, so.. (“burp”)
and i said, “this was supposed to be my f_ckin’ first song
but i f_cked that up too, so
let’s dip it, let’s mingle”

[interlude]
“ha_ha!
f_ck ’em all, tell ’em all, ‘eat sh_t, son of a b_tch’
hold up, where’s my f_cking verse?
mothef_cker.” (yeah, yup, yeah– ha_ha!)

[verse 2]
no one’s insaner than me, need pro_of?
just look at my evil grin
there you go, no thoughts no mo’, (poof)
pleased people pleadin’, swayin’, sayin’
“please come in,” askin’ “h0m_, what was your name again?”
eat an m&m, look at ‘em, smirk n’ puff from a pot
“fujisawa the name, hi, you f_ggot”
now i’m firin’ shots in hope to be
like my f_cking idol, yes, it’s slim shady, gee
out of the corner of my cornea i just saw ya
lephi why ya crazy, massacrin’ masses of democracies, strangling n’ struggling
wiggling in bed, f_cker’s chucklin’
looking at the shadows with an evil grin
homie really thinks he can be as much insane as i can be, (shiiit)
bad thing that n0body has ever seen, the true fujisawa, y’all cheap tricks are just a wanna_be
‘cause if i ever broke free
i’d email emily’s family, k!ll it all four
ball n’ hide it in a big tree
first is the motherf_cker d_mi, you lucky it’s novem.. uh
anyway i’m gonna k!ll you, ain’t that funky?
y’all listen to me on repea’, screamin’
“f_ggoty, f_ggoty, f_ggoty, f_ggoty, f_g–”
lemme ask you who came, from a neighborhood who’s terrorizin’ all through the borough
sippin’ bourbon, burpin’ like a blunt undergo pharaoh, oh
screamin’ any kind of lewd on stereo
explain this to yo mom when she goes
“oh god, this is good, who’s zis?”
n’ you go, “well, see mom, see that guy standing at our front porch
holding a torch, touching our doorkn_b
with a chainsaw and the head of our neighbor’s dog
that’s fujisawa, don’t run, he already saw ya
and look, he’s already in, dismemberin’ the family, as he whistles random shi”
well, whoop, si_la_do critics go si_do_si
“we’ll put_si you_do so low on the rap_do sale, y_o_si_f_ggy_hee_hee_hee_hee_hee”
but it won’t end well
neither for you and the whole f_ckin’ city, v, irginity
[chorus]
this was supposed to be our f_ckin’ first song’
but you f_cked that up too, so
let’s dip it, let’s f_ckin’ mingle
but i f_cked up that too, so.. (burp)
and i said, “this was supposed to be my f_ckin’ first song’
but you f_cked that up too, so
let’s dip it, i’ll have mingle
but i f_cked up that too, so.. (burp)”

[verse 3]
hey, quick, need your attention, ol’ bat
listen to this rap of me tryin’ to rap quack
“wrack a wrecked rack as you fall back and wreck your n_ts_ck
alliterations smack like crack
fell my wrath with a double_fack
touch my pack as i pack mag and throw my bag and bash your ass ’till it cracks
sh_t, ran out of crack n’ rhymes with _ack
but f_ck that, i’ll still break a couple of f_gs’ back with a backpack stuffed with anthrax
okay, now i’m back,”
meanwhile, i’ll beat your style, call me a liar as i spit h_llfire
gut punch the sun afire, don’t throw that sh_t at me, myers
‘cause it gon’ expire before it reaches me n’ p_sses me, off
y’all say “diss slim!”, but i ain’t that dumb, you motherf_ckers
i’m a serial k!ller, i k!ll, gee–
and i just started my career, dissin’ him would get me next to chris’ reeves
and peeves, fujisawa already saw ya with the corner of his cornea
already used_ya rhyme but it ain’t a crime if i rhyme rhymes with chimes
banana, oh, what a goner are ya
he pulled a gun on ya
your body fell on the ground, how sad
kinda wanted to play more, get up, will ya?
finna a second round but i’ve probably hit ya, in the liver
bl__dy hair near your face, who are ya?
justin_a bieber or my good old friend, “jessica_found_dead_in_da_river”, ‘cause
[chorus]
this was supposed to be our f_ckin’ first song’
but you f_cked that up too, so
let’s dip it, let’s f_ckin’ mingle
but i f_cked up that too, so.. (burp)
and i said, “this was supposed to be my f_ckin’ first song’
but you f_cked that up too, so
let’s dip it, i’ll have mingle
but i f_cked up that too, so.. (burp)

[interlude]
shut up, give me your hands n’ feet
umh.. (“woman screams”)
i said shut up when i’m talkin’ to you
you hear me? hoe, answer me
do you want me to chop ‘em off or what?
f_cking b_tch

[outro: lephi, fujisawa]
yep, this was my first song
kinda insane to be honest
“it’s only fair to warn your hoe
i was born with a set of h_rns
and a load of metaphors attached to my pores, spores umbilical cord”
it’s over, fujisawa, song’s over..
“was fun!”
sure was, until next time, friends!

- fujisawa

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