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Screw In the Coffin
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This has gotten to be a rather popular track around school, so I hear.
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#4,723 in subgenre today Peak #2
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Peak #112
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Lyrics - Shawn Mitchell
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April 16, 2005
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What the fuck Nick. You still pickin' on a freshman…What their teacher wouldn't do the job. Let's put this screw in the coffin. Chorus: I don't wanna be like this, I don't really wanna hurt no feelings, But I'm only bein' real when I say, Nobody want hear a dumbass talk Guys like Nick, just good at suckin' cock, And I wanna keep my pants on my waist, So step off bitch, and just walk away, You still have a little bit of dignity. C'mon, bitch, what you talk smack, talk back, You wanted something to laugh at, so you asked for rap, So here it is, bitch! Your very own diss, But you love the attention, like teachers on ya dick, I'm 'holdin back', more the 'sling shots with rocks', 'cause verbally, you can't speak, cause you're suckin' cock, Unh, whatcha gonna do, just push me around? Man, you bad! The way you put me down, The worse thing you've ever done was put me down, I'm so scared, you play rough in class, But you couldn't be 'tough', if you 'stuffed your ass', With pork chops, grisle, and Buy-Low's steak, 'cause everyone knows, like 'implants': You're just 'fake' Aw, does he hate me? Look at my heart break, 'cause you stand up and you draw me the attention, Tried to make people fools, but you got suspension, And you 'pickin' on girls', more than you 'pick them up', Which is kinda sad, cause every other you beg to fuck Chorus You such a bad boy, hell your mom can vouch, The only thing 'bigger than ego', is your fuckin' 'mouth', 'cause you talkin' more 'shit' than 'plumbers in the outhouse', You can't even reply back, so trust, I'm not trying, Why would bitch like you fight, you just resort to lying, Papers don't even know your name, they typed it wrong, And you flexxin' your ego out, like "Shit I'm strong!" But the truth is, your mind weak, in fact it's gone, 'cause you had to 'drop the class', like your 'pants for teachers', Oh, is that crossin' the line? Fuck, turn up the speakers Let it be known, this prick lacks education the only reason he passed Sex Ed was class masturbation I'm not trying to start shit, in fact, it's finished, Let it go, Nick, no one likes your image, Your friends stab you in the back more than Caesar's bitch, If you see this bitch, say Nick, Test the loyalties to your cheap ole' clique 'cause not one person likes you, they just feed your esteem, Assholes like you need their ass reamed I don't know, but it just seems to me, Nick Shaffer's 'played out', more than 'pimps without bitches', And why would bitch simply sag his britches If his boxers were known to have pink care bear wishes You need to come clean, and I don't mean the dishes, 'cause you couldn't scratch a beat if jacked off the itches, You're fuckin' bully, you pick on freshman now? What the fuck bitch, next you'll be given lessons how To seduce your teacher, c'mon so many want to know, How the fuck that happen, and, how'd it go, And how many times does girl have to say no,? And the only way you see your dick, is condoms that glow, Less than average joe I don't wanna rush the rap, cause I know you're slow, Chorus
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