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letra de f-u m.f. - kool keith

so what you got your first deal?
who you signed with, n-gg-?
epic?
def jam?
i don’t give a f-ck if you’re with warner bros.
who you signed with, n-gg-?
muthaf-ckin loud?
interscope, columbia, sony, 550
f-ck it if you’re with dreamworks
and if is, your in-house commercial–ss producers
can suck out the interior out of my d-ck
y’all still 75, that ain’t no new sh-t
fake–ss wanna-be hip-hop sh-t
don’t worry about who the f-ck i hang with
jealous m-th-f-ckas

i’m tired of n-gg-s fooling m-th-f-ckas
actin like they drug dealers
all you rappers fantasizin that jewelry and car sh-t
you can pull the speedos and suck my d-ck
tell your corny fans who believe that sh-t
lick the back of my -ss quick
i’ma shut f-ggots down
especially m-th-f-ckas with that gay–ss production
new millenium h-m- sound
smack the sh-t out of you for doin that wack–ss sh-t you do
50 bodyguards surround you
keepin men that f-ck you in the -ss around you
standin like you runnin sh-t, you ain’t the f-ckin president
posin with ugly b-tches in your video who take aids medicine
you don’t wanna f-ck with me or rock with me
or rhyme on any block with me
f-ck the rap museum
i should be on the wall next to run-d.m.c.
between public enemy
some -ssholes jealous me
i don’t care no more about your lyrics
the average mc is bullsh-t, i don’t hear it
f-ck you talkin about you rap with a good spirit
i make rappers intimidated
over wack–ss beats they get motivated, some have ministrated
even suburban kids copy your sh-t and duplicate it
my b-lls you now cherish
by some new–ss mc about to perish
type of m-th-f-cka to eat a lotta celery
your cd was b-tter-soft – what you tellin me?
a bunch of ‘n sync type of fans hyped you up like bill bellamy
a b-tch like you would rhyme with a curfew
n-gg-s with real sh-t will hurt you
the girl scout club i refer you
b-st-rd you
your man rap, new n-gg-, he’s wack, f-ck you
stay low, i’m above you
erase your sh-t, i don’t dub you
f-ck you
f-ck you

muthaf-cka
f-ck you

yeah
you been rappin for 20’000 years
and you ain’t got your f-ckin deal yet?
what the f-ck
don’t take your problems out on me
and the rest of you m-th-f-ckas
walkin around lookin like some old alien n-gg-s

muthaf-cka, i pull your face off
’bout to show you what the f-ck you look like
cause you keep it real
too real m-th-f-ckin broke
2001
n-body was sayin that sh-t when i was payin for them f-ckin hot wings
hope you burn your f-ckin lips

f-ck you
muthaf-cka
f-ck you
muthaf-cka
f-ck you
muthaf-cka
f-ck you

-sshole

- kool keith

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