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fukkfaace - he had it comin' كلمات الأغنية

[intro: aubrey plaza, arin hanson]
it’s like a weird thing where it’s like, i hear
i hear this so much that i alm_ i want to stab you
i want to stab you, and i would
oh my god! holy f_ck! what the f_ck? god d_mn it!

[verse 1: xminusx]
hey, come and get your boy, ’cause he’s about to get wrecked
steppin’ to the wrong crew, b_tch, we’ll break his f_ckin’ neck
he better mind his p’s and q’s, we’ll stomp him out, it’s how we do
he’ll be nothin but bl__dy mush all over my shoe
but he kept talkin’ sh_t, wouldn’t ya know?
even though we tried to tell him how this was gonna go
but when you force our hand, you can catch these fists
straight to your face, and wе’ll kick your ass, you little b_tch

[verse 2: gristle]
i bashed his face in, it fеlt great on my fists
blood up to my wrists, and i’m not even p_ssed
i take my knife out, and it’s lookin’ for some fun
so i slice him up and down like a hot dog bun
you’d think that’d make him quit, but he’s nothin put persistent
he should be passed out cold on the cement
but he’s talkin’ sh_t, still comin’ at me
so i’m ’bout to f_ck him up like bob barker did happy
[interlude: arin hanson]
oh f_ck, what’s happening? what is happening?
oh god! what the f_ck?

[verse 3: xminusx]
i kicked him in the b_lls so hard that they popped out his ass
now he busts a f_ckin’ nut every time he pass gas
and he cums so much, he should probably thank me
but he’ll never get a girl, his sh_tty b_lls are so stanky
and he’s gotta be careful, ’cause he’s pr_ne to infection
just two b_lls hangin’ with no protection
and in the front, an empty bag, like yo mama’s purse
he should just be glad i didn’t put him in a he_rs_

[verse 4: gristle, xminusx]
high five, tag me in to finish the job
i’m goin for his heart, sacrifice to kali ma
the end is coming near for this stupid little b_tch
his heart in my hand as i roll him down a ditch
aw dude, what the sh_t, what the h_ll, what the f_ck?
sorry man, had to let him know what was up
so he’s dead? yeah, he’s dead! what, again? yeah, again
i guess he had it comin’, now what about his friends? ooh

[outro: arin hanson, aubrey plaza]
you failed me, everybody failed me
they all failed me! there’s nothing! there’s nothing for me here!
f_ck, f_cking sick
you are all sick
sick little babies, and you all need to be stabbed

- fukkfaace

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