Lirik Lagu Fuck The Facts - H-Blockx
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Get up funky... huh, let me here ya talk, talk about bitch
Me I'm a victim of a young girl's suckFeeling the emotions through my body ass buttEverytime I see her in that god damned dressFell the stomach, busy stomach, that's what I have to confess
Ah, that's me ya what you see yaTelling 'bout my stomach and my feels yaAh that's me ya, watcha see yaTelling bout, telling bout me ya
This is a thing that everybody knows aboutEvery boy and bitch so myself I mustn't worry aboutEasy to find, huh, hard to loseSo me myself and I, we got no chance to choose
I can't tell ya what I feel yaThis is a motherfucking problem that I hate yaI can't tell ya what I feel yaI hate it but I take it but I try to surpress ya
Chorus:Fuck, said fuck, fuck, said fuck the factsFuck, said fuck, fuck, said fuck the facts
In addition to the point I was talking aboutYou must remember my name and all my habits and my attitudeSo listen to the things that I've got to tellMy name is G on the B.A.S.S. B.G
Hit the bass in the face seven days of the week yaHanging 'round my posse that's what everybody needs yaMe and my band, that's what I stay for - stay forMe and my band, that's what I pray for - pray for
Music has a use for my personalityCause if I'd loose it I wouldn't stand it if you know what meanMy heart is hundred percent music that's what I feel ya - feel yaI feel the drummers kick in my B.O.D.Y. so
I try to combine my fucking emos to the bitch hitTry to fight it with my music as hatredI try to combine my fucking emos to the bitch hitTry to combine it with my music as hatred
Chorus
What about my girl, man?What about my music, man?Ina bona litaI can't stand that shit...
Me I'm a victim of a young girl's suckFeeling the emotions through my body ass buttEverytime I see her in that god damned dressFell the stomach, busy stomach, that's what I have to confess
Ah, that's me ya what you see yaTelling 'bout my stomach and my feels yaAh that's me ya, watcha see yaTelling bout, telling bout me ya
This is a thing that everybody knows aboutEvery boy and bitch so myself I mustn't worry aboutEasy to find, huh, hard to loseSo me myself and I, we got no chance to choose
I can't tell ya what I feel yaThis is a motherfucking problem that I hate yaI can't tell ya what I feel yaI hate it but I take it but I try to surpress ya
Chorus:Fuck, said fuck, fuck, said fuck the factsFuck, said fuck, fuck, said fuck the facts
In addition to the point I was talking aboutYou must remember my name and all my habits and my attitudeSo listen to the things that I've got to tellMy name is G on the B.A.S.S. B.G
Hit the bass in the face seven days of the week yaHanging 'round my posse that's what everybody needs yaMe and my band, that's what I stay for - stay forMe and my band, that's what I pray for - pray for
Music has a use for my personalityCause if I'd loose it I wouldn't stand it if you know what meanMy heart is hundred percent music that's what I feel ya - feel yaI feel the drummers kick in my B.O.D.Y. so
I try to combine my fucking emos to the bitch hitTry to fight it with my music as hatredI try to combine my fucking emos to the bitch hitTry to combine it with my music as hatred
Chorus
What about my girl, man?What about my music, man?Ina bona litaI can't stand that shit...
