letra de asshole 2 - kryple
[chorus]
you ain’t gotta like me
but you gon’ respect me
you can call me d-ckhead
but it don’t affect me
i been sitting waiting for
someone to come and test me
now i only got five words for you:
you can suck my d-ck
and if you wanna roll lets roll
i take it any way you wanna go
i’m a f-ckin’ -ss hole
and i ain’t gon’ tuck my shit
only got five words for you:
you can suck my d-ck
[verse 1:]
my middle finger up
i could give a f-ck about you
see you say i’m not a d-ck
well listen up, cause i’m about to be
f-ck a fan, f-ck a diss
no i will not sign your shit
yo, suck a d-ck
just be glad i let you f-ckin’ buy this shit
i would rather show you all what violence is
like eminem in “my name is”
experiment with acid like a scientist
i get a kick out of it
they say i’m a d-ck cause of it
sick son of a b-tch
make you wanna slit your wrists cause of it
wow, they look at me like
“someone get this man some help
crazy pills, a gl-ss of milk and
anger management as well”
i’m sick of videos, and sick of all the dumb shows
i just wanna strangle everybody in the front row
my momma said i’m bi-polar five times over
i tuck it in the day we see ninelivez sober
or the day that trippz show up on time
for now i be a d-ck in all of my rhymes
[chorus]
[verse 2:]
i said “i don’t give a f-ck”
the motto that i live by
drunk going streaking
b-tches watching as my d-ck fly
that’s old school
you don’t want no real beat? that’s tofu
goku, i’m saying you won’t sell what they sold you
it’s kryple, i tell a whack rapper that he sucks
and when he try to spit a freestyle
i whack him in the nuts
f-ck a rapper with a mullet
i’m laughing to the fullest
i ain’t had to blast a gat’
to have you snackin’ on a bullet
i’m selfish, so quit tellin’ me time helps it
i still hope you die takin’ a shit like elvis
f-ck you though, i would rather go
and sniff a bunch of blow
than throw you off a bridge without a bungee rope, haha yo
my momma said i’m bi-polar five times over
i tuck it in the day we see ninelivez sober
or the day that trippz show up on time
for now i be a d-ck in all of my rhymes
[chorus]
[verse 3:]
look at this -sshole
thinking he that dope
lit a cigarette beside a sign that say he can’t smoke
yo take a pic!
camera’s in the van yo
f-ckin’ b-tch, take yo’ nuts up off the man
i don’t get it, f-ckin’ kid always itching his nuts
he broke but for some reason always tryin’a act richer than us
yeah starts power trippin’ soon as we start sippin’ in clubs
gettin’ f-cked but see’s nothing wrong with prescriptions he loves
yo, for the record, i don’t wild out on f-ckin’ percocet’s man
poppin’ all my percocet’s, sniffin’ all my adderall
i ain’t do that at all
here homie catch this basket-ball
i sniffed your adderall
well then i ain’t mad at all
f-ckin’ kryple always thinkin’ that he that involved
like on tour, f-ckin’ guy had a tantrum in winnipeg
caught a f-ckin’ plane home
and we drove up in our shitty wrecked impala
that deffine made a f-ckin’ deer explode with
the whole way back smelled like deer guts and road shit
i didn’t mind it, you asleep most of the time so be quiet
unless we agree kryple’s a b-tch, i can’t even deny it
treat us like a boy-band, he f-ckin’ with the program
f-ck it dog. yo f-ck it dog let’s sniff another c-ke gram
oh d-mn, is it the kryple show, you didn’t let us know?
“doom squad” in brackets on the flyer, underneath his letters bro?
and he’s got a bitter flow, [ ? ? ]
yeah i know that bi brother, but i hate that mother f-cker
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