Tytuł: F_ck Me

• Wykonawca: Vanilla Ice
• Wyświetleń: 383

As I continue the journey to get your eardrums straight
  Now pay attention to this flow, there's no reason to hate
  Now watch me show your state, and let me state how I do it
  Sit back and just listen to the music
  You get sucked up in this melody
  Hell'll be the ones that lay down and get caught up in their jealousy
  (huh) They're telling white lies now realize I caught it from the top
  and I can see it in your eyes
  
  You're the fool in the suit
  You're the fool in the suit
  You're the fool, you're the fool
  You're the fool
  F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do
  You whack bastard - and there ain't nothing you can do
  F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do
  You whack bastard - nothing you can do
  
  Like a phony acting like that you was my homey
  Like genuine you tried to ride me like a pony
  I'm the only that's gonna shine, so forget it
  You critics who wasn't with it
  Mad cause I flipped it back on ya'
  Blowin up the spot like Kazinsky on safety
  Blaze another track cause I'm simply hot to trot
  Gotta make a knot, get the people into it
  When I do it, grab the cash, and shake the spot
  Now tell me if you know how I'm coming, nose running
  To get a glimpse at the most stunning and cunning
  And never will I change a format and now you know
  I can't go for that
  
  You're the fool in the suit
  You're the fool in the suit
  You're the fool, you're the fool
  F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do
  You whack bastard - and there ain't nothing you can do
  Fuck you - there ain't nothing you can do
  You whack bastard - nothing you can do
  
  F_ck that bullsh_t...you f_cking...that sh_t sucks... you weak bastard...
  f_ck Vanilla Ice...He sucks...he eats sh_t...F_ck Vanilla Ice
  
  (yelling)I hope you got more sh_t than that you weak motherf_cker!
  
  And there ain't nothing you can do
  And there ain't nothing you can do
  
  One short life and I can't die
  Some got more pricks than a motherf_ckin porcupine
  Still I'm waiting, waiting to die
  Cause I burn like your mother says, boil like your father's pride
  
  You're the fool in the suit
  You're the fool in the suit
  You're the fool, you're the fool
  You're the fool
  F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do
  You whack bastard - and there ain't nothing you can do
  F_ck you - there ain't nothing you can do
  You whack bastard - nothing you can do
  F_ck you...you white a**...Bullsh_t...corn-fed trailer park...bi_ch...
  f_cking...F_ck you...cheap, worn out...yuppie...bastard...whack a**...
  Ice Ice Baby, Ice Ice Biaaaatch!
  
  Ha Ha Ha