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KID INK lyrics - Up & Away

Neva Gave A Fuck

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Neva gave a fuck, prolly never will Rollin, ridin til the muhfuckin wheels fall off Yea, I be in this muhfucka still Ballin bitch this ain't no muhfuckin drill Call it Kid Ink baby, if you ain't know that Niggas tryna still my swag need a low jack Walkin round this bitch no shirt like Conan Leanin off the codine, thats why I'm movin slowly So sorry for the trouble baby, drop it like a fumble And I'ma make it rain feel like spring in the summa Hell naw it ain't nothin goin in like a button Wait a second, you hear me buzzin? Bitch you know I neva gave a fuck, neva neva gave fuck No I neva gave a fuck, prolly neva will You know I neva gave a fuck, neva neva gave a fuck No I neva gave a fuck, prolly neva will Shawty on my dick, tryna cop a feel Better cuff yo chick, goin for the steal She been lookin at a nigga like a muhfuckin meal Been signin titties all night still I wont sign a deal Yea, tell me what you know bout Tryna keep it real but my show already sold out Uh, white girls everywhere I go now Party over here but we can take it to the house Shawty ring my bell, can't knock my hustle Its alumni batgang bitch to the rubble Know you see me in here, HD we clear With my middle finger up in the air Bitch you know I neva gave a fuck, neva neva gave fuck No I neva gave a fuck, prolly neva will You know I neva gave a fuck, neva neva gave a fuck No I neva gave a fuck, prolly neva will (Bitch I got a....) Man of my city, LA is the home Niggas ran to my city when they seen that we was on Hold up, just touched down know you hear me on the radio First time here but your girl we already know I had these bitches at my table back at lunch Now I got a couple bottles same bitches back in front Somebody bring the bartender back at once I'ma need a lil more, tell em how it go Bitch you know I neva gave a fuck, neva neva gave fuck No I neva gave a fuck, prolly neva will You know I neva gave a fuck, neva neva gave a fuck No I neva gave a fuck, prolly neva will (Bitch I got a....)

Shit On You

D12
(Eminem - 4X) I'll shit on you Da da da da I'll shit on you I will shit I'll shit on you Girl you know I'll shit on you Bitch or man I'll shit on you I will shit (Swift aka Swifty McVeigh) I remain fatter than gluttony Tapin bombs to the back of record companies Blow em up if they ain't want me The national guard They scared to hunt meI love beef I got you hoes duckin me A drug thief Bitch I'll take your marijuana These slugs with keep yo ass away from my corner I drown niggas in hundred-degree saunas You can act a fool if you wanna (bitch) It's this lyrical piranha Strapped with a grenade In the pool with your mama Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom Twist nothin up like a condom Slap it if u muthafuckas got a problem When I see em You hoes endin up in a fuckin mausoleum Or hiden in the trunk of a black gold bm Pull in the garage while u screamin Keep the motor on then I'm leavin I'll shit on you (Chorus) I will shit on you I don't care who you are I'll shit on you I don't give a fuck about you or your car Fuck your house Fuck your jewelry And Fuck your watch Fuck your wife Fuck your kids Fuck your family I'll shit on you (Bizarre aka Peter S. Bizarre) I'm a alcoholic with the fuckin toilet Pass the hot dogs (bizarre aren't you Islamic) Bitch shut your fuckin mouth I'ma keep eatin till Richard Simmons comes to my house with a chain saw to cut me out I'll fuck your wife I had sex since I met her I'm to busy fuckin Your 12 year old baby-sitter And all women ain't shit Only good for cookin,cleanin,and suckin dick and thats it I was responsible for killin John Candy I got Jonbenet Ramsey in my 98 camry I don't give a fuck who you are I'll shit on anybody Truly yours the idiotic Bizarre (Eminem aka Slim Shady) My adolescent years weren't shit till what I do now I never grew up I was born grown and grew down The older I get the dumber the shit I get in The more ignorant the incident is I fit in Ignorin the shit how boring it gets When there's no one to hit I don't know when to quit throwin a fit I know I'm a bit flaky but they make me Its they who raised me and say the can take me Its they who legs I brake and make achy Its they who mistake me and make me so angry I'll shit on you I'll spit on you Start pissin then do the opposite on you You weren't listenin I said I'll cop a squat on you and Start spillin my guts like chicken cordon bleu And straight shit Like notorious big did to that bitch On his skit on his last album Pull my pants down (Chorus) (Kon Artis aka Denine Porter) Is Richard Pryor still alive If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dyin Born brainless This steel ain't stainless Your bloodstains are all over this steel god dang it Bitch brang it These niggas that i hang wit Will hang u up naked by your ankles danglin My needa stays stranglin I don't need your help If u gon give me the pussy I'll unloosen my belt I'll punch your daddy not Your moms kinda cock Your sister tends court Your aunt supply her rocks Buck 50 cross yo neck Floss yo tek I'll beat you wit it across yo chest (Kuniva aka Von) It's only right I jack your car keys and run Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns For fun, when I'm drunk I'll run a truck through the weed house Jump out and beat your peeps down worst than Steve Stout Put you in chokeholds I learned last week From the police man Who caught me stealing weed from his jeep I see hoes bitin Y'all don't wanna brawlThats like D-bo fightin Peablo Bryson So what you hollering and yelling aboutI'll reach in your mouth And pull your fuckin skeleton out Niggas get hit wit a two piece Bling Bling With a poisonous stingI'm such a violent thing (Chorus) (Eminem aka Slim Shady) Once I get on 2 hits of x My disk slips and disconnects Till I walk around this bitch with a twisted neck But still shit on the first bitch who disrespects Over reaction is my only reaction Which only sets off a chain reaction And puts 5 more zainiac than maniacs in action A rat pack In black jackets who pack 109 millimeters 5 criminals pullin heaters And spillin liters of blood like swimmin pools Shiesty individuals shoot at bitches too A lotta people say misoginistic which is true I can't deny it matter of fact I stand by it So please stand by it before we start up a damn riot If u don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet Boy girl dog woman man child I'll Shit on you I will shit on you i don't care who you are I'll shit on you I don't give a fuck about you or your car I'll shit on you Fuck your house fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch I'll shit on you I will fuck you wife if you fuck with me I'll shit on you You heard me (Eminem laughing) BitchI'll shit on you D-12 will shit on you I'll shit on you Your life Your wife Your kids Your car I'll shit on you Your house Your spouse Your rings Your things I'll shit on you I'll shit on you I'll shit on you I'll shit on you

I'll Shit On You

EMINEM
[Eminem - 4x] I'll Shit On You Da da, da da, da da [Eminem] I'll Shit On You I will Shit On You I'll Shit On You Girl you know its true I'll Shit On You Bitch or man I'll Shit On You I will Shit On You [Swifty] I remain fatter than gluttony Taping bombs to the back of record companies Blow them up if they ain't want me The National Guard, they scared to hunt me I love beef; I got you hoes duckin me A drug thief, bitch I'll take your marijuana These slugs with keep your ass away from my corner I drown niggas in hundred degree saunas You can act a fool if you wanna (bitch) It's this lyrical piranha Strapped with a grenade, in the pool with your mama Attack her by the legs then I pull her to the bottom Twist nothin up like a condom Slap it if you fuckers got a problem When I see them, you hoes ending up in a fuckin mausoleum Or hidden in the trunk of a black and gold BM Pull in the garage while you screamin Keep the motor on then I'm leaving (I'll Shit On You!) I'll shit on you! Chorus: Eminem I will shit on you I don't care who you are (I'll Shit On You!) I don't give a fuck about you or your car (I'll Shit On You!) Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch (I'll Shit On You!) Fuck your wife, fuck your kids, fuck your family (I'll Shit On You!) [Bizarre] I'm a alcoholic with the fucking toilet Pass the hot dogs (Bizarre aren't you Islamic?) Bitch shut your fucking mouth I'ma keep eating 'till Richard Simmons comes to my house with a chain saw to cut me out I'll fuck your wife I had sex since I met her I'm to busy fucking, your 12 year old baby sitter And all women ain't shit Only good for cooking, cleaning and sucking dick and thats it (I said it) I was responsible for killing John Candy I got Jonbenet Ramsey in my Ninety Eight Camry I don't give a fuck who you are I'll shit on anybody Truly yours the idiotic Bizarre [Eminem] My adolescent years weren't shit 'till what I do now I never grew up I was born grown, and grew down The older I get, the dumber the shit, I get it The more ignorant, the incident, is I fit it Ignoring the shit how boring it gets When there's no one to hit I don't know when to quit throwing a fit I know I'm a bit flaky but they make me Its they who raised me and say the can take me Its they who legs I brake and make achy Its they who mistake me and make me so angry (I'll Shit On You!) I'll spit on you Start pissing and do the opposite on you You weren't listening, I said I'll cop a squat on you Start spilling my guts like chicken cordon blew and Straight shit like Notorious B.I.G. did to that bitch on his skit on his last album Pull my pants down and.. Chorus [Kon Artist] Is Richard Pryor still alive? If not I'm sicker than he was prior to him dying (what?) Born brainless, this steel ain't stainless Your bloodstains are all over this steel god dang-it Bitch bring it, these niggas that I hang with Will hang you up naked by your ankles dangling My need I stay strangling I don't need your help If you gon' give me the pussy I'll un-loosen my belt (I'll Shit On You!) I'll punch your daddy not, your mom's kinda cock Your sister tends court, your aunt supply her rocks Buck fifty cross your neck Floss your teck, I'll beat you with it across your chest [Kuniva] It's only right I jack your car keys and run Spent all of my advancements on weed and guns For fun, when I'm drunk I'll run a truck through the weed house Jump out and beat your peeps down worst than Steve Stout Put you in chokeholds I learned last week From the Police man who caught me stealing weed from his jeep (Hey, hey, hey!) I see hoes biting, y'all don't wanna brawl Thats like D-Bo fightin Peablo Bryson (I'll Shit On You) So what you hollering and yelling about I'll reach in your mouth and pull your fucking skeleton out Niggas get hit with a two piece, Bling Bling With a poisonous sting I'm such a violent thing Chorus [Eminem] Once I get on two, hits of X My disk slips and disconnects 'Till I walk around this bitch with a twisted neck But still shit on the first bitch who disrespects (C'mon, I'll Shit On You!) Over reaction is my only reaction Which only sets off a chain reaction and puts five more zainiac than maniacs in action A rat pack in black jackets who pack ten Nine millimeters, five criminals pulling heaters and spilling liters of blood like swimming pools Shiesty individuals shoot at bitches too {*Bullets spray*} A lot of people say misoginistic which is true I can't deny it matter of fact I stand by it So please stand by it before we start up a damn riot If you don't wanna get stampeded then stand quiet Boy girl dog woman man child I'll Shit On You! I will Shit On You I don't care who you are I'll Shit On You I don't give a fuck about you or your car I'll Shit On You Fuck your house, fuck your jewelry and fuck your watch I'll Shit On You I will fuck you wife if you fuck with me I'll Shit On You You heard me {*Eminem laughs*} Bitch, I'll Shit On You D-12 will Shit On You I'll Shit On You Your life Your wife Your kids Your car I'll Shit On You Your house Your spouse Your rings Your things I'll Shit On You I'll Shit On You I'll Shit On You I'll Shit On You

Through The Eyes Of A G

ACTION BRONSON "Blue Chips 2"
[Intro:] I think I got 15... bullshit, this is nothing. Look, my feet hurt, I need DOPE. When are we gonna do some acid cause I got, I need piles of money. Forget this shit... but a hit of crack will do for now [Verse 1: Action Bronson] Yeah... through the eyes of a G Through the eyes of a G, see me in the all white Eclipse A husband pay me 10 stacks to fuck his bitch Hand up her ass like a Muppet baby, it's crazy While she do a buck-eighty in a mustard Mercedes I move the mustard from Russia to Haiti Forty-fives will kiss like the touch from a lady Fuck with my lunch and then the pump leaves you under the daisies You know your bitch is just another cocksucker with rabies I'm signing autographs in Spanish, I live with Michael Jackson's anguish Hop in the Vanquish and vanish off the manor in a strange manner Aim the hammer at your dame's bladder, like it ain't matter I smoke 'til I got down syndrome Tan gators, brown linen Multi-color money, seven different kinds of cheeses My silhouette resembles Jesus in all seasons Take a ginger shot, doing concentration curls with the cinderblocks Doing squats, hope the ox don't drop out Don't make me have to slap the fire out your pop's mouth It's me... uh Through the eyes of a G [Verse 2: Ab-Soul] Yo Through the eyes of a G A-B, utilize what you and I use to see To move forward Cause I get bored with niggas talking 'bout Who they used to be, what they used to do My homie headed to court, not for a 2-on-2 Ironically, I'll have you know we do it for the sport Or at least to keep a little gold in this uniform I'm abnormal like a unicorn that you could get on Cows jump over moons when my nouns and verbs move Etiquette of a veteran, still getting checks You get a F for your efforts, we never trade techs I tried to keep the peace but now I gotta keep the piece I speak in synchronistic frequency with triggers squeezing And one day I'll drop to my knee and repent to Jesus 'Til then I'm humping my lust demons for no reason Soul-o ho, from Del Amo to SoHo, ho Yo, yo, check, "you do not know me, no, no, no You do not know me but I know you-" I had to, I had to do it

Never

ANGIE MARTINEZ "Animal House"
[Little Girl] and u will never break me til the day i die [Angie] yo every time i turn around they say how i deal with that weak shit i told yall of the stages i cant agree wit we showed yall, promoted yall on how to freak shit ... but here's a little secret...uh uh we still number one blazin hip hop and r&b quick cuz its simple and plain how can u sit and complain quick when we payed the way for u to get in the game chicks nigga's wuteva...its only the real that they recognize by the real and since u dont recognize u know the deal How i feel I dont no emotionz get showed if anything i feel violated being that we been cloned reporterz quit, i dont get caught up in the mix 10 years deep, i wuz brought up in this shit OG , big truck series, the carz is gone any questions ill be directing ur commentz to alkatron...sing that shit a primitive mind is all i all i eva had and u will neva break me til the day i die My reputation and my name is superb now add that with animal house and a flow thats like rain down a curb Cuz I , write a verse and I change a few words , edit and perfected it .. and and... Im still on the air about the dough be clear , u gotta go each year we lock and load beware im outta control animal mode will let u know not to hand me no goal everything i write hot like mah hand on a stove the ----- know bullshit dont effect me like a die hard knicks fan so na mas if's and's I could show u how power shit get ran and I cant get budged cuz when ur best friend is the jury bottom line is u cant get judged and that last line when ova ya head so u'll prolly neva know til ur dead eitha way wut i said iz real , sing a primitive mind is all i all i eva had and u will neva break me til the day i die uh yo uh.. and im not bein cocky cuz i work mah way up and even tho it hurt neva gave up went from handin out fliers to number one major.. i dont ---------------------- im about dollaz, hold ur 2 centz saved up dropped mah first album neva rocc in mah life did everything on mah own wrote the songs, hit the mic get the beats all nice stayed up got it right minimal help, felt alone now u got a problem right cuz its animal house , the team iz here its a new day with me this year be clear , im focused best coaches , way too many peeps pro to machines and way to much heat still grounded neva been way up in the sky workaholic still spend days inside angie u could neva break me , i move wise and thats til the day I die , oh my god a primitive mind, is all i all i eva had and u will neva break me til the day i die

1597

ATMOSPHERE "Overcast!"
Hey Daly, Get the fuck away from my sister you punk motherfocker. (intro) I do....I do....I do...Hey wassup, can i kiss the bitch yet?.....I do.... First of all bitch, i never promised i'd be rich so fuck you and your wishes, ya need to do the dishes and change the damn cat litter I thought i told you to get rid of that crazy cat last week Yo, don't you get sassy with me missy Because i'll go upside you quickly But yo, she's kinda sneeky when i sleep she'll probably stick me But it be a threat and threats make her respond She probably grew up watching pops beat her mom and to the break-a-dawn I could pop shit talk shit (hah, snitch?) to herself Because there aint no where to walk This is the middle of hell you've got no job no diploma might as well kick it with me and live in Hinckley, Minnesota She's my trailer park chick with the pop tarts and venison hard liquor to cop a buzz off the over the counter medicine The rent is in the mail bitch pump the (gauge?) Fix the antenna, act your age and spread your legs It's my CAS-STLE whiiiiiiite stank ho and if i want to i'll put it in your asshole You wanna battle baby? I'll put a shadow over ya sky now shut the fuck up and fix me turkey pot pie I own the camaro and the mobile home, so where the fuck you gonna go? (4X) go, go, go ahead and call your mom if ya need someone to cry to boo I guarantee ya that that bitch is gonna lie to you Fuck ya crank head, soap opera, pastries, and diet soda everything she'll ever need to know she learned from Oprah You what the hell she's gonna do for you? That bitch is stuck too Get off my phone, tell her I said what up, and muthafuck you And tell daddy if he wants some to bring his drunk ass on I beat that fat bastard with a cast on Ay yo honey I'm trippin But why you always flippin dress slutty everytime that we go drinkin with my buddies won't be long before you carrying my puppies Speaking of which you bleeding yet bitch? Cause you gettin kind of chubby Yo, where the hell'd you put my stash? Better tell me quick fast or catch a foot in the ass Oh no, you did not smoke all of my pot If my remmington was out the pawn shop, you'd get shot Stop, and put that knife back in the sink Baby, Baby, Baby, why you fucking trying to take me to the brink? What you think? Quit thinking and pretending that you're smart Happily ever after 'til death do us part I own the camaro and the mobile home, so where the fuck you gonna go? (4X) I love you.

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