WOLFPAC LYRICS FOR GO FUCK YOURSELF (HIDDEN TRACK)!


WOLFPAC LYRICS FOR "GO FUCK YOURSELF (HIDDEN TRACK)"


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GO FUCK YOURSELF (HIDDEN TRACK)
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(Intro) What's up? This is Jimmy Pop, this is Q-Ball and were from The Bloodhound Gang. Sup Pop's what's going on in this one, what's going on, I'll tell you what's going on Q-Ball I'm kind of sick of all these motherfuckers that are are are are talking shit and the fucking back stabbers you know like I got no front, you know what I mean? Yeah, and you know what I hate? The player haters, like the Puff Daddy, I don't even like saying player haters, but I hate the Puff Daddy, the fucking manipulating motherfuckers man! Yeah, because they don't understand that you know, that this is this is fucking together track. When you put the Bloodhound Gang and the WOLFPAC together in a room that shit is just going to get ill you know what I mean, this is monumental baby monumental, like the Washington monumental, right, Yeah, right right, its like, its like Clorox bleach and ammonia its going to be deadly, its going to be bigger than Das Efx and Da La Soul...And you thought you knew what was going on you dumb bitch

(Chorus 2X)
To all the shit talking retards
GO FUCK YOURSELF!
To all the back stabbing losers
GO FUCK YOURSELF!
To all the money hungry bitches
GO FUCK YOURSELF!
To all the player hating faggots
GO FUCK YOURSELF!

Now I'm cutting up fuckers with my samurai sword
And I throw em in the trunk of my four door Ford
I'm making a list and I'm checking it twice
I could give a fuck less if you been naughty or nice
You sound real tough on the internet chat
I'm hitting on underage girls why ya fuck with that
Tell me all this shit how my band sucks
All I'm trying to do is fuck junior high sluts

(Chorus)

Yo! They call me a sell out because I finally got paid
When the only reason I did this was to try and get laid
So listen up kiddies your about to learn a lesson
I'll leave you sweating worst than a crackwhore in confession
Like White Castle fries only come in one size
WOLFPAC and Bloodhound Gang shoot you right between the eyes
My name is Jimmy Pop coming to you circumcised
And I'll blow your head off quicker than the guy from Pennywise

(Chorus)

I give a fucking shit less that you have a dead mom
I'll dig her ass up and I'll throw her on your lawn
And finger fuck her rotten corpus all night long
But who gives a fuck, why is that so wrong?
If you still insist that I went to far
Ill cut off her head and nail it to the hood of my car
And drive from here to the Rocky mountains blue
Just to find John Denver and I'll dig that bitch up too.

(Chorus till end)


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