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MCSKITTLEZ
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February 10, 2007
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Story behind the song
ABOUT HOW I CAN'T EVER MAKE A SONG WITHOUT PISSING YOU OFF
Lyrics
YOU DON'T KNOW
(Chorus)
Everybody they be running their mouth
But all these people really don’t know what I be all about
Every song I got something to prove
And all these people be mad that I be telling the truth
Every song I make I don’t fake
To me it’s just so sad to see
I won’t ever make a god damn song
Without people being mad at me
(Verse 1)
It’s that Do double n baby I to the E
That white boy putting it down for the HEB
People get mad when I rap cuz the truth I speak
You really wanna know the truth it’s the truth I seek
So when I’m making a song/// and you be turning it on
And you be saying it’s wrong///and you telling your mom
(Oh my god he diss my city///and said I have itty bitty titties)<--Girl Voice
(Um yeah bitch it’s the truth)<--Me PAUSE NO RHYMING!
You think I’m going to sugar quote///shit that I wrote
You people really must not know///this is what makes me dope
See if I was like all the rappers that were rapping today
Music would never have a point nor have shit to say
I’m way to smart/// I’d of tried way to hard
To end up back at the start///to be like all the retards
There’s nobody better then mine
Coming spitting with better rhymes
Who the fuck you think I am Kevin Federline?
(Chorus)
Everybody they be running their mouth
But all these people really don’t know what I be all about
Every song I got something to prove
And all these people be mad that I be telling the truth
Every song I make I don’t fake
To me it’s just so sad to see
I won’t ever make a god damn song
Without people being mad at me
(Verse 2)
Next verse I keep it coming/// with the shit you be wanting
And if you name it I done it//cuz my rhymes be so abundant
Pissing you off 24/7 and you already know it
I got the truth up in my songs and now I’m ready to show it
Show it and flow it///let me getting a second go and compose it
Get abortions///what the hell it’s just a cell///
Kill a baby//maybe I’m crazy///
Like Dick Cheney maybe
Republicans/// they sucking again
George Bush and Dick Cheney
What were you people thinking?
You obviously weren’t thinking
Cuz if you were thinking
You wouldn’t be wanting a president
Who’s not intelligent
Don’t vote for an elephant
Every time I do a rap I see your mouth it be grinning
You may think I may be sinning
Every bar I be spitting
I just voice my opinion
Whether if you like it or not
If you don’t like my shit
You can suck my cock
(Chorus)
Everybody they be running their mouth
But all these people really don’t know what I be all about
Every song I got something to prove
And all these people be mad that I be telling the truth
Every song I make I don’t fake
To me it’s just so sad to see
I won’t ever make a god damn song
Without people being mad at me
