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f*ck sh*t (up)
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yeah! this'll tell everyone to watch out!
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Peak #14,861
Peak in subgenre #1,117
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Benjamin Bear
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2005
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March 19, 2005
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MP3 3.4 MB, 128 kbps, 0:00
Story behind the song
I was tired of haters always startin' sh*t at my wild bashes! If you're gonna be down, sit down and don't start no sh*t!
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the lesson is/whatever question you be askin is/straight affected by the people you're surrounded with/ so come people of the evening and bounce to this/get yo head bobbin like a hippie on hallucogens/ just don't trouble us with drama from the past night/that sh*t's over now/shoulda bought a flashlight/ then when you're out lookin hey you could probably find/all your problems started in the back nine/ so just sit back and listen to the bassline/don't renact all the sh*t that you pulled last time/ cuz this time we ain't taking that/last time you were drunk/but now we can't accept that/ take yo *ss to the back of the party/sit down and shut up/and don't talk to anybody/ and if i see you move/ima f*ckin break somethin/and let me tell you mothaf*cka i might take somethin/ so stay still when we come correct/and when we walk by/you just better hide neck/ spend the night just staring at the floor/go tell your friends that you did a little more/ cuz they all know that you're full of sh*t/even your mom knows youre just a little b*tch/ and if you quickly get the urge to switch/im gonna bust you right in the lips/ benjamin bear gonna f*ck sh*t up.... i'm like the black plague/i'll stay under skin for days/no powerups like mario in world 8/ got your girlfriend workin for the min wage/now shes tellin you/that she like a month late/ and im tellin you it aint my problem/caught yo dad at a party/and we f*ckin robbed him tell yo momma to stop callin me/cuz even on the phone yo she's fugly and nasty/ other players try to catch what they can't see/playin smash bros. and i'm always jiggly/ i'm like everclear mixed up with jim beam/spiked with mushrooms/heated till it's boiling/ so f*ck whatever sh*t that you be sayin/it don't mean nothin when it's sh*t you're sprayin/ this is the night that you should have picked to stay in/this is what i do yo day out and day in/ and you don't wanna see where you be steppin/i'm harder than the emerald weapon/from final fantasy seven/ i'll send yo rusted *ss straight to heaven/but not before i put you through hell/for being such a kevin/ bacon aint ganna help you now/not in the mortuary/that's where you'll be laid out/ and if you think that this sh*t won't be played out/why the f*ck is it when you see me you just duck out/
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