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super famous fun time guys - l.i.f.e. lyrics

l.i.f.e. lyrics
[intro]
super famous fun time guys!
whipstick! 8 legz! mcnastee! dubbs! shakelous!
baby, let’s go!

[chorus]
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that

[verse 1: whipstick]
call the constable ’cause i’m constantly constipated
i’m [?] with a.d.d. [?] to keep concentrated
my oj that’s concentrated
f+ck super, we ultra famous
i got two in the pink and my foot gets lodged in her +n+s
and i’m hopping on this track with my flux capacitor
i’m packing the magic you hadn’t fathomed or imagined, bruh
i’m stabbing massive lacerations
feel my hunger, mastication
roll up and embarrass your parents [?] laugh at ya
[?]
my hammer is ball peen
i’m smackin’ the side of your face and aiming for all t++th
and rockin’ your mandible while i’m breaking your jaw clean
i’m screaming “kiss my bum!” and that’s a thank you to tom green
8 legz and dubbs, yo, they both got my back
shakelous, the venomous nemesis
nastee is the mack
just the stable of the nature boys in luchador masks
underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
[chorus]
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that

[verse 2: shakelous]
yo! you better duck the f+ck down with annie
shakes shoot the knuckle puck
c+ck harder than thor hammer
your b+tch thunderstruck
one schmuck, one h+ll of a swell dude (woo!)
flexin’ on these sweat hogs, soundin’ like rick rude
bloodl+st unsatiable
your sk!ll is debatable
my star base got a laser, fully operational
you plated as dust
you ain’t scary like us
my clique is super famous, super kicking you cucks
did he really get head from lena dunham (what?)
last time i seen him he was snitching in public
great misdirection, does the pope wear a silly hat?
last man standing in the gang
long island is the [?]
yo, i ride for my road dogs
rappin’ since lunch recess when we would throw pogs
blue meanie facing [?] over the edge
no negotiating, sentence you to death like judge dredd
[chorus]
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that

[verse 3: mcnastee]
i got [?] like marty mcfly
the kinda guy who’d rather party and die
than be a part of your life
i am a force who is the farthest from nice
i carve a star in your heart and spark the darkest of rights
you starving artists wanting cake, here’s a plate and a slice
if mike jones wrote this, he’d be saying it twice
you starving artists want cake, here’s a plate and a slice
darby jones, you ain’t display the kinda brains on the mic
it’s no test to me, my foes can’t get it right
your girl’s so wet, she put her iphone 8 in the rice
i got a pallet of jager, my boys is raging tonight
with pantyhose on our faces like before blaze was a white
it’s alright ’cause i feel like i’m on top of the world
girls popping but you’d rather be a popular girl
i’m the impossible monster who’s dropping positive words
take a gander how my proper grammar’s shockin’ your nerves
[chorus]
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that

[verse 4: mr. 8 legz]
all i need is a forty and headphones
a barbwire bat sending cats to the dead zone
i roll with my people ’til my name on a headstone
and everybody else back to school like the deftones
i don’t wanna label you, i assume you have a l+b++
you an indie pay per view, we the road to wrestlemania
they’re sayin’ that we hatin’ you but n0body is playin’ ya
’cause we’re the f+ckin’ stable, be grateful but i ain’t blamin’ ya
i’d hate me to with a super clique like ours
we spittin’ raw when you messin’ with them klondike bars
you’re so soft and sensitive like [?] b+lls
but yo, pause, didn’t mean to be some [?]
but this is a squash match, either way we smashing you
put you in the clouds, float around just like aladdin do
you f+ggot, you get tossed and if any of us grabbin’ you
you gettin’ powerbombed back to the era of attitude, motherf+cker!

[chorus]
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that

[verse 5: dubbs]
yo, since i roll with the super famous, the room is painted brown
when i get in, get to sh+ttin’ and just dookie stained it
fun times and i’m super duper stupid famous
shoot for the moon but it’s likely i’m movin’ to your +n+s
the dude insane and it’s proven, you movin’ to his lane
he’ll do the [?] to remove you just like a doodoo stain
so move your brain to the rhythm while i jiggle my d+ck
your b+tch can get her p+ssy k!lled by my pickle like rick
never givin’ a sh+t, i’m makin’ hits with shakelous
we’ll take your b+tch and toss her salad with some bacon bits
gangsta sh+t and mcnastee got my back again
yeah, that’s my friend, he even hollered at some phantom [?]
break legs with 8 legz, kick sh+t with whipstick
pinch hit these b+tches, they giveses the digits
i’m sick with the flows, yo, you know the dude is nice
you can tell he’s on some other sh+t the way he do it like hey!

[bridge: dubbs]
i hope you all have a super f+ckin’ famous, fantabulous f+cking life!
woo!
let’s hear it one more time for your super famous fun time guys!
woo!
the macho man, nastee savage! (f+ck yeah!)
shake the snake roberts! (god)
the mouth of the south, whip the sh+t man shark! (yeah!)
sean waltman aka mr. 8 legz (suck a d+ck, dog)
and yours truly, king kong dubby!
(masked underground prop squad)

[chorus]
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)
masked underground prop squad, ain’t no f+ckin’ with that
(there ain’t no f+ckin’ with it, nah, there ain’t f+ckin’ with it)

[outro]
alright, see you next week

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