Your Mother!
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You fuckin faggot
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There once was a man who liked to jump around
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But he got too old to jump up and down
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So he put down the mic and picked the guitar up
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Started singin the blues like there was no tomorrow
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Left his boys in the House Of Pain
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It was the wisest decision he ever made
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But the dumbest thing that he could ever do
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Is try to pump a 380 at those that act shady
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Tell me now what you gonna do
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Cuz i remember all those years
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How it was when you were here
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I remember how it was
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How it was when you were young
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Yesterday was so long ago
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Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along
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Now nobody wanna here your old ass sing no more
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I remember back when you had the knack
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And I remember when you had your first heart attack
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I was right there laughin when I heard the news
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I just wish the cardiac would have murderered you
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Maybe Ice-T is right you are a bitch
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You come around when your broke
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And leave when your rich
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But the dumbest thing that he could ever do
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Is try to pump a 380 at those who act shady
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Tell me now what you gonna do
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Cuz i remember all those years
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How it was when you were here
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I remember how it was
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How it was when you were young
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Yesterday was so long ago
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Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along
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Now nobody wanna here your old ass sing no more
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Remeber back in 94 like right before Ms. Everlast was Whitey Ford
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Before his heart attack had him on life support
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When House Of Pain was outta fame
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Like some one douced the flame
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And maybe they destined never to jump around again
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Or ever further back when I first had heard the knack
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And you were down with Syndicate
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I went to get your shit man I was into it
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But then you went and took your style and switched the shit
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Now you sound rediculous
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You dickless piece of shit how could you diss me bitch
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I liked you, thought you was alright for a white dude
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Remember Sway and Tech when came up and sat beside you
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Started rhymin then you left the room and didnt say goodbye or nuttin
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Like you mad cuz some one else is white and tryin rhyme or sumtin
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Im sorry man I wasnt tryin to steal your light or nuttin
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But your a homo sexual white rappin irish ()
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Man I wish I was irish then I could be a () too
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Then I'd be confused as you
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And I wouldnt know what to do
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Wuts up with you, I never fucked wit you
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Why would you fuck with me
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Knowing I could rap circles around you
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Wut you nutz as me ?
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Plus I could sing better then you and I dont fuckin sing
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And probably play guitar better and I aint never touched a string
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But I aint mad at you I'd hate me to if I was you
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Im what your used to be, shit you was me in 92
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So ever time I right a lyric Im a think of you
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And maybe that will help me know what its like to sing the blues
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Cuz i remember all those years
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How it was when you were here
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I remember how it was
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How it was when you were young
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Yesterday was so long ago
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Kid Rock and Limp Bizkit came along
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Now no one wanna here your old ass sing no more
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Fuckin faggot sissy, fuck
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And by the way 380's a fuckin sissy gun
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You gunna shoot somebody use a fucking real gun
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You little bitch, next time you use my name in a song
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Dont be subliminal about it
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You gunna fuckin diss me, diss me you fuckin faggot
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Fuckin punk pussy, fucking little bitch
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Fuckin cunt, FUCK IT!
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I Remember
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