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letra de fools - the killjoy club

[intro: violent j]
da mafia 6ix and icp (ki-ki-ki-k!lljoy club)
fool exterminators
hit us up at triple dub f-ck fools dot nya
and we’ll come and clean ’em out
two for one specials happening now ’til forever
let’s make it happen

[verse 1]
[?] fools [?] go hard, fools [?]
fools [?] gon’ rob, i know fools that do their job
i know fools that put in work, fools that do the dirt
fools that watch out for your friend ’cause your friend might get you hurt
i know fools [?] gonna steal, get it how he live
fool might go to jail, and that fool might just chill
i know fools out here hurtin’ fools out here workin’
gettin’ it gettin’ it gettin’ it gettin’ it gettin’ it gettin’ it gettin’ it out here for certain, i know fools

[verse 2]
mama said there’ll be days like this
there’ll be days like this my mama said
you so foolish, raise all your kids
have not [?]
[?] got me [?]
look at me now, i’m on top now
i stay on stage, all my bills paid
sit back weekends, [?]
[pre-chorus: sh-ggy 2 dope]
“you ain’t nothin’ but a f-ckin’ fool. you musta went to high fool. you got a f-ckin’ degree in foolish.”

[chorus]
fools i laugh at, they make me cry
all i wanna see is fools f-ckin’ die
fools make the world spin wrong, so get off (die)
fools make the world spin wrong, so get off (die, fools, die)
fools make the world spin wrong, so get off (just die)
fools make the world spin wrong, so get off

[verse 3: violent j]
these fools make it rain all over the titty bar
then they go and use they phone outside in the dark
i don’t have money problems, but that l!ck i can’t pass
this fool loses all his money, gains some sh-t in his pants
this fool tries meth to see if he likes it
discovers he likes it as soon as he lights it
what now? now you want some all night p-wn sh-t
smokin’ ’til dawn sh-t, smell like an armpit

[verse 4: sh-ggy 2 dope]
fried like an omelette, you say that you’re gone quick
toothless and twenty-five, laid out on the lawn, sh-t
i should do you a favor, fool, and pop you in the streets
your only opportunity is coppin’ you a plea
even in jail, you just a waste of a cell
even the devil said no, you just too stupid for h-ll
on the day that you was born, you head was extra pushy
doctor took one look at you and said, “you back in the p-ssy”
[pre-chorus: sh-ggy 2 dope]
“always comin’ up in this motherf-cker actin’ a f-ckin’ fool. you ain’t nothin’ but a old-ass young fool”

[verse 5]
you n-ggas fools thinkin’ i wasn’t gon’ make it
[?] reason [?] p-ssy-ass even f-ckin’ made it
deflated i’m the greatest, the greatest motherf-cker that ever decided to walk up out they life
these motherf-ckers should be grateful i decided not to even take they life
life verses crossin’
put you b-tches on crosses like you heathens jesus what you thinkin’ straight opposites
[?] we always was, [?] time to face
[?] other n-ggas played the flute the snake came out the f-ckin’ vase, b-tch

[verse 6: young wicked]
i’m up in this b-tch, steadily rippin’ these fools into bits
uh, they know when i’m sick, still they be tryin’ to doubt how i spit
yuh, you foolish to think that i didn’t come up here to murk it
while you’re bein’ lazy i’m workin, you’re tryna be foolish i’m tryna be perfect
and you went away, i’ma send you to where jupiter stay
that’s up into sp-ce, if you’re refusin’ to do what i say
and let’s think before you pop off at the mouth with that foolishness
you could never catch up, this is psychopathic, mother f-cker we do this sh-t
[pre-chorus: sh-ggy 2 dope]
“that’s why motherf-ckers always bust you in the face, ’cause you ain’t nothin’ but a motherf-ckin’ b-tch-ass fool, b-tch”

[outro: violent j]
yeah, so hit us up
1-800-nofools
and we’ll leave ya foolless
and if that fool you want murked is extra foolish
we’ll do it on the house
we’ll leave ya fool free
that’s right, that’s how we do it
we scoop ’em all up in the back of a pickup truck
and dump ’em off a cliff
and bust shots at ’em all the way down

- the killjoy club

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