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Mickey Factz

"FTW"

[Verse One]:
Ain't nobody put a gun to your head and then made you listen
A lot of you, I'd rather be dead then trade positions
You b*tches will get to dissing my b*tches will get to dripping
You b*tches will get to fixing dinner in pots I p*ss in
And I'm not a politician, indifferent to making fans
Cause I'd rather shake an infant than trip over shaking hands
Damn and I'm making a stand, like a witness and I'm making 'em mad
Hit list when I get into the lab and I hit 'em with a punch and I hit 'em with a ji-ji-jab
Anybody wanna fight him, I'm Tyson before the flab
And they never gonna make it rain with them itty bitty lames can't hail a cab
My b*tches thick, I'll put that ripple in they ass
While you trying not to stare like when a cripple tripping past
Anybody asking for favors on they behaves
I'm debting you less is revenue, then you can do the math
Huh, my boo is mad that I'm buzzing, she's scared I'm moving on
A stubborn motherf*cker I stuck with her just to prove her wrong
Let that go, I don't really got to sweat 'em, I'mma dead that though
Alzheimers for hymens and that's why they so forgettable
Pitiful, better when I'm in the middle of a psycho episode
The good are dying young but I'm trying to live forever so

[Hook] [Emilio Rojas]:
My attitude is f*ck you
Asking who the f*ck is you
You f*ckers wanna f*ck with me I promise I'mma f*ck you
f*ck you, f*cker this is what the f*ck that it's comes to
f*ck the world don't ask me for sh*t
So now my ttitude is f*ck you
Asking who the f*ck is you
You f*ckers wanna f*ck with me I promise I'mma f*ck you
f*ck you, f*cker this is what the f*ck that it's comes to
f*ck the world don't ask me for sh*t

[Verse Two] [Killer Mike]:
My attitude is that of a problem child in an after school
Probably this way cause I was forced to come after dudes
That was fully lame in the game and wasn't half as cool
As this fat fly flashy dude that's satin smooth
Satin smooth flow n*gga
Opposite of ho n*gga
Better get about your grind, your cheese, your cheddar, your hustle your flow n*gga
You say f*ck me, no homo promo, I'll f*ck your ho n*gga
So 'bout mine, if you take mine, I'll show up with two more n*gga
Tell you, I appreciate you taking that ?, some pro killers
Tell honey that she worry 'bout no money she f*ck with broke n*ggas
I would tell her f*ck her but nah, I ain't a hope giver
I would tell you, f*ck you lame but I don't go n*gga
Ain't no Eddie Long over here, I rap for dope n*gga
Keep my shooting on steady strong I got a scope n*gga
For all you sucka duck ass n*ggas and hater crews
You say motherf*ck me?
Nah, "motherf*ck you!

[Hook] [Emilio Rojas]:
My attitude is f*ck you
Asking who the f*ck is you
You f*ckers wanna f*ck with me I promise I'mma f*ck you
f*ck you, f*cker this is what the f*ck that it's comes to
f*ck the world don't ask me for sh*t
So now my ttitude is f*ck you
Asking who the f*ck is you
You f*ckers wanna f*ck with me I promise I'mma f*ck you
f*ck you, f*cker this is what the f*ck that it's comes to
f*ck the world don't ask me for sh*t

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