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the troubleneck brothers – fuck all ya’ll lyrics

[madcap (blunt)]

in 1992 it’s a brand new song
all of a sudden madcap got it going on
i didn’t know that i had a ???
but i know now what i know now so y’all can step the f-ck off
when i first came out, people thought i was talkin’
but three years later, i’m pumpin’ in your walkman
??? i couldn’t forget though
??? me, and those that half-step
but even way before i got my little break
i used to say “what’s up” and i’d never get a handshake
i remember when brothers left me standing there
with my arm in the air, hanging like a chandelier
they used to always stiff me on the pounds
but now i’m making moves, and they won’t let me down, saying
“put me on!” “get outta here, you crumb”
said they put me on sh-t for bonita applebum
girls never gave me play, fellas never gave me props
now you give me five ??? when you hit the record shops
so for those that said i’ll never get mine
you’re getting the ball-sack, half a peace sign

[hook / scratching / sample]
f-ck all y’all

[prophet]
dope to the dope, five gs, clementine
whole lot of n-ggas in effect, so don’t sleep
peep in to the party, like villains in the badlands
smoking afghan with the 40 in my hand
thinking back to 88, when the pen hit the paper
when the apollo was kicking dope sh-t, and b-tches caught the vapors
rhymes for the time, nothing spectacular
but still they bit the d-ck, and suck like dracula
now many emcees, ??? wannabes and rookies
dissed the track ’cause they couldn’t afford a comeback
the ??? makes moves, crews want ’em all
??? tell the n-ggas, f-ck all y’all
funky is the method of the rough rhyme judah
kicking mad verbals when i’m puffing on some buddha
the barracuda rips, zippity dip, zippity do da hey
??? on the crew, -ss kicking, ??? doo-doo
’cause i keeps the rhymes raw, never go half–ssed
n-gga blasting n-gga when my hand is on the trigger
doc, ??? money and ramel, check the excel
as i walk tall, the villain goes “f-ck all y’all”

[stepchild]

february 22nd, 1980 something
brothers around the way say, that i’m about nothing
cool, i’ll see which way i gotta swing
’cause n-ggas have a bad habit of saying the wrong thing
check it, things are gonna change
next time you see me, g, don’t say sh-t, just call me doc strange
’cause i don’t know you from tyrone, in fact
don’t even bother calling me, ’cause of you, i ain’t got a phone
i used to be the nice boy from next door
who took what he was given, but now? i want a little more
i wants mine because i know i got it going on
yeah i’m conceited b-tch, i don’t care, so what’s ???
i ain’t trying to hear another n-gga figure how to fill my pockets
so when i need to, i rock sh-t
and i ain’t trying to prove a thing to a motherf-cker
you either in it or you ain’t, if not, f-ck ya
i step forward at ya, and i run through ya
as soon as i decide you ain’t sh-t, i’ll do ya
last time you checked, in your tape deck
you heard a c-ssette that made you sweat and your girl’s little ???
so now i guess you’re on the tip
but see i remember last december you wasn’t even trying to hear my sh-t
and then you tried to come off and dis
if you thought i was mad before, now? i’m crazy p-ssed, so
put your -ss and your bullsh-t try and dis me in a tape
then push your lies and try to sell it to the idiots
’cause now the roles are reversed and you can’t believe it
you’ll n-ggas recognize payback when you see it

- the troubleneck brothers lyrics

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