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kurt russell's hangover - super famous fun time guys lyrics

[intro]
famz
super famous fun time
bugs

[verse 1: whipstick]
we subtract all the sidekicks all jedi like mind tricks
define with the rhymes, mine’s been nice since ’96
got a chokehold, the game has it with a vice grip
might shift your organs out to pull an overnighted
but i’m not frightened, you holler at my dude bugs (bugsy)
i’m not frightened to tussle with some new blood
you not the brightest, you’re f*cking up the groove, bud
you slug, see the salt festered in your wound ‘cuz
super soaker stocked up with acid and a hand grenadе
‘cuz dammit they just wanna see the motherf*ckin’ man еxplain
the myth and calamity and the panicking but dare i say
the pistol’s just a fake and blow this place just like a passed grenade
bringing rails back like cocaine and adderall
feudalistic capitalism, i’ve got to have it all
lead break this out of your melon, you’ve got a fractured skull
world domination’s on the docket, b*tch, rapture it all

[verse 2: mr 8 legz]
kurt russell on cocaine with the flamethrower
cause an inferno, we’re burning town ’til the gates open
spit on the ashes, the fact that this here is a takeover
it’s a rite of passage, you f*ggot, let’s get your rape over
feel those hot coals that you’re slowly being raped over
well it ain’t stopping, better chance of finding lakes over
so just accept the fact that you’re trapped inside of this wasteland
crawl onto the face, pop that b*tch like a paint can
then wear the blood on my body just like a uniform
know it’s just a hobby but it’s awesome when i do perform
massacre these carbon copies, leave them all just true to form
human trafficking rappers and force ’em into ghoulish p*rn
fun time! don’t seem too f*ckin’ funny anymore do we? (nope)
skip right past the punchline and stick ’em with a two piece
show up to your show and leave with all the groupies
so the only thing you hitting looks like sloth from the goonies
you weak ass b*tch
[verse 3: famz]
it’s the super famous fun time hooligan gang
catch me with a mask on and i’m taking your chain
big bully of the underground, flee to your lane
like method man in ’94, b*tch, i’m bringing the pain
hardcore to the brain like some black guitar hero
every time i’m in the bubble, people get they stare on
‘cuz i’m going places all these people only share on
facebook, we built way different, stay in your place, look
i’m much better, they much wetter from sinking ships
the only way the captain go down if i forfeit
and i ain’t never quit, so man i load the full clip
and aim a stick out the whip busting, yelling 26
26 on these b*tches ride or die homie
there’s no in*between, you either sink or fly, homie
and i give ’em the most, most these cats seen falling
so i let the worms feast on ’em six feet below me

[verse 4: floral bugs]
i’m ugly, disgusting, and i smell like six
i’m ugly, disgusting, and f*cking your b*tch
she goes to dig guts because them isn’t big
i am writing this beat while she’s riding me
it’s the big bone, i’m getting my d*ck sucked, i’m getting my weed robbed
oh my god so i eat them just like whiskas and i am with the rusty glock
so i guess it’s cheap shots, rappers got no bones so they can l!ck ours
this is bugsy, can you please be over me
so i didn’t move the b*tch, now she rest in p*ss
and i k!lled her kid just for fun, took off his lips
find it weird then guess what? now let’s copy them
i’m talking dollars motherf*cker when i’m thinking money wise
so i pro climb, when it comes to money, you’ll think pennywise
fancy clown dancing on your grave with a big smile
floral bugs, super famous fun time guys

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