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letra de life's a cunt - grouce

– chorus –
i’ll rape life with a f-ckin’ knife
tell that f-ckin’ b-tch, “listen, you are now mine”
people like to say that life’s a b-tch but that’s a lie
life is a c-nt ‘til the day that i die
watch as i rape life with a f-ckin’ knife
tell that f-ckin’ b-tch, “listen, you are now mine”
people like to say that life’s a b-tch but that’s a lie
life is a c-nt to be f-cked with tonight…

(verse 1)
while i’m eatin’ on my sandwich
i’ll be rappin’ in sign language
sayin’ every curse word from here to timbuktu
don’t forget my motto has always been “f-ck you!”
there’s no one left to blame but my mother
the illest in the game, there’s no other
if life’s a b-tch, i came here to f-ck her
if you ain’t down for the same, you’re a sucker
pucker your lips up, kiss my b-tt
quick, b-tch, this the cut to cut your wrists and fist a mutt
i’m gonna get struck by lightning
for sayin’ these things, what the f-ck you griping
about now? you hate the grouce, wow
i wish i cared but i don’t, i’ll announce how
i f-ckin’ bounce ‘round, not givin’ a f-ck
see this d-ck, sl-t? give it a suck…

(chorus)

(verse 2)
life is my bum chum, i like to f-ck her in the bum
then pull it out then tell the b-tch to suck it til i c-m
enough to fill a bucket ‘til i’m done
f-ck you, i’m too ill for your ears, whatchu still doin’ here?
i ain’t toning it down for n0body
i’m sorry you’re upset but look hey don’t worry
the world’s not going to end
if you go and like this while showing a friend
i don’t know what the problem is
it must be something that happened when you were kids
you and the people just like you, who think it’s evil what i do
what i’ve been doin’ when reading out from a haiku
i couldn’t give a flyin’ toss
i’ll say what i want to say ‘cause around here i am boss
if i want i’ll take the iron cross
and shove it right up your -rs-, you’re just a giant toss…

(chorus)

(verse 3)
i’ll grab life by the b-lls
wait, if life’s a b-tch, how am i supposed to grab life by the b-lls
i’m the ghost livin’ inside of walls
if delilah calls, tell her samson says ‘hi’ because
for no other reason but to say ‘hi’
every other day i wanna stay high
on that dope sh-t, oh sh-t, what’s the deal?
i’m not pill popping, but puffing on ill chronic still
blazin’ up the chron don
with a condom on actin’ like i’m don juan
i’ma take life and rape it with a steak knife
i f-ckin’ hate life, treat it like sid treated his late wife
yo, my raps are hardcore
my beats are bangin’ like slammin’ a car door
on someone’s head, who cares what someone said
f-ck you and them and then do a sommerset…

(chorus)

- grouce

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