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icp insane clown posse - fuck the world (clean) lyrics

f—,f— this s— you know what i’m sayin’ f— give it to me
chorus:
if i only could i’d set the world on fire
if i only could i’d set the world on fire
if i only could i’d set the world on fire
say f— the world(f— the world)
if i only could i’d set the world on fire
f— em all!(f— em all)
f— you f— me and f— us
f— tom,f— mary and f— gus
f— darius
f— the westcoast and f— everybody on the east eat s— and die
or f— off at least,
f— preschoolers f— rulers kings and queens and gold jewlers
f— wine coolas f— chicken f— ducks everybody in your crew sucks,punk mother f—-
f— critics,f— your review even if you like me f— you
f— your mom f— your moms momma f— the beastie boys and the dali llama
f— rain forests f— a forrest gump you probably like it in the rump
f— a shoe pump f— the real deal and f— all the fakes
f— all 52 states oooo, and f— you
[chorus x 2]
[violent j]
f— oprah, f— opera, f— a soap opera
f— a pop locker and a c-ck blocker
f— your girlfriend, i probably did her already
f— kyle and his brother tom petty, jump steady
my homie, f— him, what are you gonna do?
(f— that b-tch, f— you!) yeah well f— you too
don’t bother tryin to -n-lyze these rhymes
in this song i say f— 93 times
f— the president, f— your welfare
f— your government and f— fred bear
f— nugent, like anybody gives a f—
you like to hunt a lot, so f—in what?!
f— disco, count of monte crisco
f— cisco, and jack and jerry brisco
and f— everyone who went down with the t-tanic, in a panic
i’m like f— you, ahhhhh!!!!
[chorus x 2]
[violent j]
f— celine dion and f— dionne warwick
you both make me sick, suck my d—
f— the berlin wall, both sides of it
and f— lyle lovett, whoever the f— that is
f— everybody in the hemisphere
f— them across the world, and f— them right here
you know the guy that operates the rouge river draw bridge in delray on
jefferson? f— him!
f— your idea, f— your gonnoreha
f— your diarrhea, rocky maivia
f— your wife, your homie did, he’s f—in you
f— the police and the 5-0 too
f— spin, rolling stone, and f— vibe
f— everybody inside
whoever’s on the cover, f— his mother
f— your little brother’s homie from around the way
and f— violent j!

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