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chris diplark - fuckin' up lyrics

[intro]
yo… yo f-ckers get ready

[verse 1]
yo, all ya n-ggas be like man, all those people like to be f-cked but not to be f-cked up
we live in a simple world where no one f-cks with anyone unless if they want to
get a f-ckin’ gun from your safe and shoot someone too
put the body in a body bag, walkin’ in a swag like a gangster from the hood, but not shooting up
you be standin’ there sayin’ “what’s up?”

[hook]
i be f-ckin’ up, f-ckin’ up
man, i be f-ckin’ up, f-ckin’ up

[verse 2]
that hook was so lame, i know but it could be better than a lot of hooks in the rap game, but i got some hooks written on paper that are the same, it’s like i write the same hook all over again to practice my handwriting, mounting hiking with prost-tutes til one falls to her death, be like breaking bad and make some good old meth
if you don’t want some then let me get to business and be in a high like state, like that would be good but it might k!ll me because i’ll go crazy so much that i’ll jump off a roof and k!ll myself, people look and get scared but none the less than the people being so terrified, that’s more than scared, like watching a horror movie like the exorcist
get a fist and hit someone with it, who want’s to be knifed with a knife sharper til they see sh-t while they sit on the cr-pper
let’s make the rap game more of whites, because we need to rule the whole game, it will never be the same

[hook]
i be f-ckin’ up, f-ckin’ up
man, i be f-ckin’ up, f-ckin’ up

[verse 3]
yo, pimp up like motherf-ckers wouldn’t be f-cked up like bein’ f-cked up
run as fast in the street and shoot out motherf-ckers
you wouldn’t even believe that the world is dead and it ain’t on an annual leave in it’s work it has to do
some people make me sick so much that i feel like to vomit in the f-ckin’ loo, til the toilet fills up with my sh-t and it’ll be disgusting but at least the smell ain’t gonna be that bad, oh wait… what?
i know, i should make sense next time, i’ll write a good rhyme and make it good or better, send a motherf-cker a good letter til the motherf-cker is dead, man i am so f-ckin’ funny so much you’ll feel like you’ll be punched, the next time i’ll go out and murder some people

[hook]
i be f-ckin’ up, f-ckin’ up
man, i be f-ckin’ up, f-ckin’ up

- chris diplark lyrics

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