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fenphoenix - fuck 'em up 1, 2, 3 lyrics

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f-ck ’em up. one, two, three

[step one]
i f-ck ’em up good
a medical man without a hamstring in his plan to get all you cynical bands dancing
live in a van, lyrics are vivid as d-mn
ready to riggidy-roll rickety renaults over your mansions roughshod
running amuck god
anything you can protest will be met with a swift kick to the truck bod
and i kick semis in half accidentally
while sitting on benches swinging my legs, i’m a pack of lithium
i’m coming to charge off of you, pompous, the law offers you dogma
but stodgy and old motherf-ckers get chopped bodily
raw comedy, i’m never obeying the mob commodity rap
coming out the closet as a god
(if i ain’t made of fire) i’m still gonna buck death
i got a f-cked neck, but i’m still rapping
so f-ck get the out if out-dropping is thing a thinking you i will
up-f-ckin’ ’em 42/7 die the day i till

[hook]
f-ck ’em up 1, 2, 3
all that i can be, be
f-ck ’em up 1, 2, 3
that’s how i k!ll an mc

[step two]
now, (better get the best mech) in j-pan
the best head in your clan, the levelest man
couldn’t convince me to stand down
upshift so hard the transmission explodes to gl-ss shards
i’m a gl-ss cannon, skin’s thin as a half-atom
facts, madam? i’d rather be slapped at backgammon
gnat zappin’, i sp-ckle a track with wack f-ckers
i crash tuckers, and out of the ash begat ruckuses
natch stuck with a b-gg-rin’ hatchback
but i’m up in the clouds tracking you disbelieving f-cks with a flak cannon
and boom – shh! chew on a gluestick, i’m talking
and you’re about to go bananas… on the moon
stew in your juices, i’m ruling!
scr-w-ng the pooch enough, human? fool is your being!
and you can cross my path
but block and get shot with a bullet big as a shot gl-ss

[hook]
f-ck ’em up 1, 2, 3
all that i can be, be
f-ck ’em up 1, 2, 3
that’s how i k!ll an mc

[step 3]
vacate
king heem
radioactive, invade your dream!!!
i don’t play, rock till i’m locked away
walk away, brought from angels of may
walk the road, chopped a foe
cough off to the coffin, that’s rock’n’roll
f-ck that
i got a job you know
source force
and my team has got me solidly
f-ckin’ enormous oddity, a sort of scientific anomaly
caught dropping his quantum dichotomy
it’s fun to be mr. president, great to be different
derpy, f-ck yeah, livin’ on the edge of existence
laughed and we’re dancing now
and that’s how i do
wouldn’t take sh-t from the likes of you, no!

i take over, i take the lie, i tell the truth
like in the source force!!!
i am not god, i am just one, i know the way



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