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rehab - defeated lyrics

today, we’d like to welcome you
to the funeral of wack motherf-ckers worldwide
your days are numbered
and everybody wants to be there
but no one wants to stay around
’cause everybody feels defeated
every time we come around
we’re the sh-t
and everybody wants to be there
but no one wants to stay around
so get down
’cause everybody feels defeated
every time we come around
b-tch
i’m like an iced fifty, vanilla dirty bomb
iller than thirty cons
your life is outdated like word is born
can we get some more korn please?
godd-mn it you dorky rappers are like a motherf-ckin’ disease
they’ll never play me on urban, so f-ck it
put guitars on my beats, call me a rock band and market me suburban
either way my skills is ending up somewhere
maybe later on you’ll notice, this kid is rhymin’ over there
i don’t care i bang heads till my knees bust
and look upon most of the human race in disgust
cheese b-lls and mini-malls
if i had a gun i’d shoot you in the b-lls
and watch you bleed all over your birkenstocks
you f-ckin’ c-ck
you have a d-ld- stickin’ in all six holes
get on all fours and hold your nose
and while your at it take your fat ho’s and those gay clothes
and jump out of a f-ckin’ window
and everybody wants to be there
but no one wants to stay around
’cause everybody feels defeated
every time we come around
we’re the sh-t
and everybody wants to be there
but no one wants to stay around
so get down
’cause everybody feels defeated
every time we come around
b-tch
rehab and they’re snappin’
what the h-ll happened?
they flappin’ they gums on some dumb drums
punks, son of a b-ms come undone
chumps run for cover from the upper
rechelant, feed your upper crust, sl-t come for supper
step beyond fresh
make a sucker wish his daddy wore a condom
don’t admit like o.j. did when he hit that b-tch in the kitchen
got mcs tellin’ 5-0, yo i just slipped again
if my d-ck was where my mouth is and my nuts on my chin
you’d be french-kissin’ me now and your knees wouldn’t get scared
f-ckin’ b-tch put on a berka, walk five steps behind me
i mean now!
i’ll spill your teeth like chiclets if you try me
these motherf-ckin’ punk boys f-ckin’ it up for real
motherf-ckers the some company got me up in the b-tt
stayin’ f-cked up like herringbones with a kink
and my eyes are so red blood drips when i blink
am i f-ckin’ happy? what the f-ck you think?
and everybody wants to be there
but no one wants to stay around
’cause everybody feels defeated
every time we come around
we’re the sh-t
and everybody wants to be there
but no one wants to stay around
so get down
’cause everybody feels defeated
every time we come around
b-tch
ain’t n-body checkin’ for the way that we be bringin’ it raw
i read needin’ the stores that been a rippin’
your jaw out of the socket
got a gun? you better get it out of your pocket and c-ck it
before you hittin’ the floor
seein’ stars, and rock it, yo brooks get the door
close it up and lock it, yo shoot â€˜em if they knock
and i don’t care if you’re a millionaire, billionaire
off from here, keep your money, throw your skill in the air
and everybody wants to be there
but no one wants to stay around
’cause everybody feels defeated
every time we come around
we’re the sh-t
and everybody wants to be there
but no one wants to stay around
so get down
’cause everybody feels defeated
every time we come around
b-tch
and everybody wants to be there
but no one wants to stay around
’cause everybody feels defeated
every time we come around
we’re the sh-t
and everybody wants to be there
but no one wants to stay around
so get down
’cause everybody feels defeated
every time we come around
b-tch

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