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Title: Fuck The Bullshit Lyrics: My names not Betty or Teddy, but Nick And I'm not a hick with a head tick Though I am from Nebraska My girl is satisfied, you can ask her You know I never visited Alaska Huh, where the oil was spilt That drunken captain should be killed For polluting the sea, an atrocity That fucks with me, well This one goes to all the birds that drowned Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down Just fuck the bullshit, and get with it Its time to throw down, so I said it Words of wisdom, thatll keep yall guessing Cause Im tired of playing and Im tired of messin around With all yall suckers, and stupid mother fuckers Who put down what I do I stand alone with a groove thats new Now that you know that the rhymes that I say Are mine alone and I sure you dont play I kick in your teeth, the condescending frown Fuck the bullshit, its time to throw down Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down Right about now Id like to turn over the mic to my mentor SA Martinez Go on hold it, Im poetry in motion No jokin you pray, my word is spoken Of the latest, the greatest, of hip-hop persuaders The line, the rhyme, always amazes brothers The mic drum is loomin, And in your mind, my rap rhyme is bloomin like a flower Fuck the bullshit SA, create the power Just forget the dumb stuff, I call your bluff Cause Im a big stick and youre a cream puff And you hate it, and get frustrated No tellin just how long you waited I tell you what Im a white boy, so I dont like the big butt And, I got a plan, hand it to the man in the tan van I would be perfectly sad if rap was fad But its not, so I thought that Id give it a shot Stupid dumb lyrics make you think Im a clown I dont give a damn, its time to throw down Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down Fuck the Bullshit, its time to throw down Fuck The Bullshit, 311 mp3 download Fuck The Bullshit, 311 lyrics Fuck The Bullshit mp3 music, free Fuck The Bullshit mp3, download Fuck The Bullshit |
Songs of 311: 1,2,3 816 A.M. All Mixed Up Amber Applied Science Beautiful Disaster Beyond The Gray Sky Borders Brodels C.U.T.M. Can't Fade Me Champagne Come Original Crack The Code Creature Feature Creatures (For A While) Damn Do You Right Don't Dwell Don't Stay Home Dont Let Me Down Down South Down Suth Down Electricity Eons Evolution Fat Chance Feels So Good Firewater Flowing Freak Out Freeze Time From Chaos Fuck The Bullshit Full Ride Galaxy GAP Give Me A Call Grassroots Guns (Are For Pussies) Hive Homebrew Hostile Apostle Hydroponic I Told Myself I'll Be Here A While Independence Day Inner Light Spectrum Jackolantern's Weather Jupiter Large In The Margin Leaving Babylon Let The Cards Fall Life's Not A Race Light Years Livin' & Rockin' Loco Lose Love Song Lucky Mindspin Misdirected Hostility My Stoney Baby Nix Hex No Control Nutsymptom Offbeat Bare-Ass Omaha Stylee Other Side Of Things Outside Paradise Peaceful Revolution Plain Prisoner Purpose Push It Away Random Reconsider Everything Right Now Rollin Rub A Dub Running Salsa Same Mistake Twice Seems Uncertain Sever Sick Tight Silver Six Slinky Sometimes Jacks Rule The Realm Soul Sucker Starshines Stealing Happy Hours Still Dreaming Strangers Strong All Along Summer Of Love Sweet T & P Combo Taiyed The Continuous Life This To Shall Pass Thriving To The Scene To Be Honest Today My Love Transistor Tribute Tune In Uncalm Unity Use Of Time Visit Wake Your Mind Up We Do It Like This Welcome What Was I Thinking Who's Got The Herb You Get Worked You Wouldn't Believe !$ The %&*! (Fuck The Bullshit) 8:16 A.M. Don't Tread On Me Thank Your Lucky Stars Frolic Room Speak Easy Solar Flare Waiting Long For The Flowers Getting Through To Her Whiskey And Wine It's Getting OK Now There's Always An Excuse First Straw How Do You Feel? Who's Got The Herb? |