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letra de have a nice day (fuck you) - mount westmore

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[intro: jenn em]
i’d do it all again
oh-oh
yeah, oh

[verse 1: dem jointz]
bionic culture
world full of vultures
lookin’ over my shoulder
my kind words are colder
[chorus: dem jointz & jenn em]
f-ck you (f-ck you)
kiss my ass (kiss my ass)
die slow (why?)
your life is trash (woah-woah-woah-woah)
thank you, have a nice day
i’m lost in the wind

[verse 2: snoop dogg & jenn em]
made a milli’ off the flow, now it’s time to reinvent it
i’m the soldier and lieutenant, i’m the owner and the vendor
yeah, the angel and the sinner, main course and the dinner
mike glove with the glitter, doin’ deals on the sh-tter (what?)
you won’t find a n-gga realer, you can look around thе globe
sh-t get hot up in the kitchеn, so don’t stand around the stove
i’m from long beach, n-gga, i ain’t hang out at the grove
i was hustlin’ with them hustlers gettin’ payouts from the blow
blue chucks on the soles of the foot of a man (yeah)
n-ggas talkin’ about gettin’ money, but how good is the plan?
middle finger to the law, one foot in the sand
ran this motherf-ckin’ town and ’bout to do it again (woah, why, why?)
all the sh-t these n-ggas talkin’, i can smell they whispers (why?)
y’all get hot, then not, but me, i remain a fixture (i’d do it all again)
how i walk and how i talk and paint the cripture (ooh-wee)
right before i let this stainless hit you (oh-oh)
n-gga, i’ma sing this with you (yeah, oh)
[chorus: dem jointz, jenn em & ]
f-ck you (f-ck you)
kiss my ass (kiss my ass)
die slow (why?)
your life is trash (woah-woah-woah-woah)
thank you, have a nice day
i’m in the wind ()

[verse 3: e-40 & jenn em]
when fetti come across my plate, i’ma say “let’s eat, let’s eat, let’s eat” (let’s eat)
when i was in the game, i was sellin’ that ‘caine for cheap, for cheap, for cheap (for cheap)
me and my organization, we was deep, deep, deep, deep, deep (deep)
make like an amphibian, if you feel froggish, n-gga, leap (leap)
rule number one, when you makin’ a play, they can’t sit in the backseat (uh-uh)
rule number two, in the dark or the day, stay strapped up with your heat (uh-huh)
“e-40 my favorite rapper ’cause his style is so unique” (flows)
“they say that he the first rapper to rap in cursive off-beat” (cold)
he be gassin’, they need some tums, acid reflex (reflex)
bound to see him at food 4 less or grocery outlet (outlet)
ain’t no other place like the bay, ho, you should know (know)
shut down the freeway and start a sideshow (show)
heard the “thizzle dance,” “blow the whistle,” “tell me when to go” (go, woah, why, why, why?)
get arrested, get out and start over, ho (ho)
baby right there, she cakey like a bakery (like a bakery, i’d do it all again)
used to be the ugly duckling, now she yellin’ “f-ck you, n-gga, pay me” (pay me, oh-oh, yeah, oh)
[chorus: dem jointz & jenn em]
f-ck you (f-ck you)
kiss my ass (kiss my ass)
die slow (why?)
your life is trash (woah-woah-woah-woah)
thank you, have a nice day
i’m in the wind

[verse 4: too $hort & jenn em]
i’m her mentor and her therapist
a gateway to a place she would never get (never)
no way to sit without me
if i teach you the game, i’ma charge her a fee (she got a thing)
now you gon’ charge me?
i stole your daughter so you treat me like a car thief?
lock up all the kingpins and all the real pimps
you gon’ have a problem in these streets you can’t deal with
these tricks wanna f-ck these hoes, you a customer
you don’t give a f-ck, i really f-ck with her
i ain’t at the club sayin’ “wiggle it for me”
i’m showin’ her how to get this digital money (get it, girl)
so i guess we all the bad guy (woah, why, why?)
you wanna f-ck her body, i wanna f-ck her mind (why?)
you’ve been sayin’ i’m the problem, all these years (i’d do it all again)
so when i see you motherf-ckers, this is all you hear, b-tch (oh-oh, yeah, oh)

[chorus: dem jointz & jenn em]
f-ck you (f-ck you)
kiss my ass (kiss my ass)
die slow (why?)
your life is trash (woah-woah-woah-woah)
thank you, have a nice day
i’m in the wind

[verse 5: ice cube]
if you cancel ice cube, you cancel yourself
you need the pied piper to get you through these vipers
these punk motherf-ckers wanna send you to rikers
cut the check, who give a f-ck if they like us?
cash that b-tch for all the bangers and bikers
“hey, grandmama, i’m spinnin’ the tires”
she said “where’d you get it?”, “i got it from liars
you know, the one you said will be thrown in the fires”
see, granny used to sing “we shall overcome”
sixty years later, we barely got a crumb
sixty years later, we still in them streets
we didn’t overcome, we victim of elites
n-gga, grab that microphone, n-gga, crab them cleats (woah, why, why, why?)

[chorus: dem jointz & jenn em]
f-ck you (f-ck you)
kiss my ass (kiss my ass)
die slow (why?)
your life is trash (woah-woah-woah-woah)
thank you, have a nice day
i’m in the wind

- mount westmore

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