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soopa villainz - furious lyrics

[intro]
sworn to k!ll and torture and destroy

[verse 1: violent j]
42 carats to every rock that i’m wearing
shinin’ like a mirror ball, beamin’ and glarin’
it’s the diamond man (shing), everybody’s in trouble
soopa villainz on the moon, feel us rumblin’ rubble
my nature is anger, i was born to be p+ssed off
coming out the womb, i ripped the doctor’s wrist off
seriously bent on world domination
soopa villain is my only affilliation
wastin’ off millions of people and for the millionth time
i don’t care, i’ll throw your f+ckin’ heads in the air
and shoot ’em out of the sky, how ’bout if you die
with a broken beer bottle hangin’ out of your eye
line the world up and shoot ’em in the back of the head
i’ll swing a bag of diamonds, and i’m smackin’ ‘еm dead
attackin’ em, super dupеr mr. diamond extraordinaire
leave a trail of blue smoke in the air

[chorus: sh+ggy 2 dope & violent j]
we furious (super), we so serious (duper angry) (mad)
we furious (super), we so serious (duper angry) (mad)
we furious (super), we so serious (duper angry) (mad)
we furious (super), we so serious (duper angry) (mad)
[verse 2: lavel]
get over here, sit your ass down
you done p+ssed me off, don’t make another sound
suck my d+ck, what the f+ck is this
look at me, sh+t up, wipe my nut off your lip
i’m a mother f+cking villains, i ain’t playin’ no games
b+tches all the same, mr. heart don’t change
i’ma f+ck you, fill you, [?]
in the middle of the bed, i’ma leave a nut stain
you b+tches done did it this time
when i catch you, that p+ssy’s mine
oh no, little b+tch, don’t cry, don’t [?]
where the f+ck is your moms, i’ma nut in her eye
get the f+ck off me, you don’t know how to f+ck
put some ice in your mouth and cool off my nuts
you sl+ts think i’m playin’, but i’m so serious
if i don’t get no p+ssy, i’ma be furious

[verse 3: esham]
i’m furiously focused, my style is ferocious
you under hypnosis, blow up like explosives
so dope when i wrote this, mr. spade hopeless
church [?], i don’t care who the pope is
this is payback when they hung us from ropes
everybody must die, and it ain’t no hope
no jokes, slit throats, you an insect roach
get sprayed like raid, k!ll a guy to get paid
so f+ck how you feelin’ ’til i get some restitution
40 acres and a bentley, easy solution
if not, i’ma go eric and dylan
grab my sawed+off shotgun and start k!llin’
whites, blacks, mexicans, arabs
and make sure i blow the head off of g+y f+gs
and anybody out there wearing gang rags
soopa villainz on the loose, you might catch a toe tag
[chorus: sh+ggy 2 dope & violent j]
we furious (super), we so serious (duper angry) (mad)
we furious (super), we so serious (duper angry) (mad)
we furious (super), we so serious (duper angry) (mad)
we furious (super), we so serious (duper angry) (mad)

[outro: violent j]
super duper angry (mad)
super duper angry (mad)
super duper angry (mad)
super duper angry (mad)

- soopa villainz lyrics

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