Tonart: Bb minor
Intro 1
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Phuk..U
Verse 1
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Ok
Phuk..U (4x)
(Verse 1) Yo, yo
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Ayo, nobody
Verse 2
Rock a show wit bis
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Or go toe to toe wit Bis
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None of yall can co- exist
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We livin in an Ice Age and its
100,000 dollar price range,
niggas is frozen stiff
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My felt tip hotter than hell
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186 thousand miles per sec can melt flesh
Give a nigga a tan
Aerosol cans expand and
explode in my hand
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While I promote that new Canibus jam
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Niggas feel it underground wit
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stalactites hangin from the ceiling
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I'm out on tour wit 30 city trips
Every state its like bitches be
bulimic for dicks
Half unconscious
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I hold my cordless
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Smoke the most enormous
trees in the rain forest
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While the people go insane for us
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I pierce a cloud and make it rain on us
Break the equipment and tell the
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engineer that I aint payin for it
I freestyle the whole set
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Kickin a hundred bars,
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nigga fuck who's on next
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Fuck you!
Verse 3
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Chorus 1 - Phuk.. U.. (2x) Ok
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Phuk.. U.. (4x) Ok
Verse 4
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(Verse 2)
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- Fuck- them extra niggas that's
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- Fuck- niggas that talk about
you and try to clown you
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- Fuck- niggas you run into that
never did nuttin' for you
- Fuck- niggas thats lyin tellin people
they discovered you
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- Ok, Fuck- niggas that're jealous
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cause you nicer than them
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Don't give a - fuck- who you
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offend you gotta fight till the end
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If you - fuck- a groupie chick
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en when you out on tour
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Smoke a little bit of weed wit
her then - fuck- her some more
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Tell her to bring three friends so you
Monozietwa what the - fuck-
she expect you a dog
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Almighty god blessed you
wit a dick and two balls
So if you like to - fuck- pussy that
don't mean that you wrong
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Unless you - fuck- it raw dog
I - fuck- a nappy dug out
Bust in her mouth
Kick her the - fuck- out
Interlude 1
She'll cuss me out, like...
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(Repeat chorus
Verse 5
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(Verse 3) Yo, yo
Verse 6
star status don't
mean shit to me
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cees still get frequency
Try to dis me now
How you sound?
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Yo, whoever signed you must be runnin
the circus cuz you a clown
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You a rapper wit a drug habit,
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hidin the truth
Camoflaugin ya needle tracks
wit some colorful tattoos
You was never equipped for this
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Never equipped to spit wit Bis
I'm swift as shit
Let me point out the main
differences
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You magnificent
I'm mic- nificent
Yo, i'd even go out on a limb wit it
Say you write a little bit
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That don't make you a tight lyricist
Cause you don't practice or stick with it
Look at the 60 hour shifts
I never quit, I got a gift for the art
A low maintenance cost
No physical movin parts
In '98, niggas thought I was God
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How the fuck did that change
I'm still one of the illest niggas in the game
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So look inside yourself
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and tell me what you see
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If you see a hungry nigga
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then you lookin at me
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And its aight if you don't trust me
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Cause I don't trust you
As a matter of fact I'll probably
bust you
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Motherfucker, Fuck you
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Chorus
Verse 7
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2 - Ok,
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Ok, Phuk.. U..
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(4x) Ok..
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Outro 1
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