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Songs with the word "motherfucker" in them
I'm waiting in my cold cell when the bell begins to chime
Reflecting on my past life, and it doesn't have much time 'Cause at 5 o'clock they take me to The Gallow's Pole The sands of time for me are running low Motherfuckers!! Running low!! When the priest comes to read me the last rites I take a look through the bars at the last sights Of a world that has gone very wrong for me Can it be that there's some sort of error? Hard to stop the surmounting terror Is it really the end not some crazy dream? Somebody please tell me that I'm dreaming It's not so easy to stop from screaming But words escape me when I try to speak Tears they flow but why am I crying? After all I am not afraid of dying Don't believe that there never is an end As the guards march me out to the courtyard Someone cries from a cell "God be with you" If there's a God then why has he let me die? As I walk all my life drifts before me Though the end is near I'm not sorry Catch my soul it's willing to fly away Mark my words believe my soul lives on Don't worry now that I have gone I've gone beyond to see the truth When you know that your time is close at hand Maybe then you'll begin to understand Life down there is just a strange illusion. Oh, hallowed be thy name Oh, hallowed be thy Name Hallowed be thy name Hallowed be thy name Hallowed be thy name Hallowed be thy name No |
hey, new annoying guy. how's it going?
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What's your childhood trama?!
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well.....lesseeee......so many to choose from.
once, my sister tripped me down the stairs (concrete)....then i think i remember at age 4 arriving at a fair that i was v. excited to go to....and getting my little fingers caught in the door of our '72 ford....ouchie! and missing the fair altogether.....then there was the time i was on the way to the first day of swim practice at age 7 and my pinkie toe getting slammed in the door of the 240z.....and going to practice anyway.......wow. i was tough. nah, no trauma...you just strike me as an annoying douchebag......welcome to the cellar. we've been expecting you. |
Don't piss me off, and I won't piss you off.
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i'm skeptical about that arrangement. I might piss you off inadvertently, and you've already begun to annoy me........
how about this: don't piss on me and I wont piss on you? |
Up Against the Wall, Motherfucker - David Peel and the Lower East Side
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And it isn't my intention to annoy anybody around here. How exactly have annoyed you? |
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Now, back to the topic:
[Intro] Heads Up! Heads Up! Here's another one.. and a.. and a.. another one. [Chorus] (Yeek-Yeek Woop-Woop) Why you all in my ear? Talkin' a whole bunch a shit that I ain't tryin to hear. Get Back! Motherfucker You don't know me like that. Get back! Motherfucker You don't know me like that! (Yeek-Yeek Woop-Woop) I ain't playin' around.. Make one false move, I'll take you down. Get back! Motherfucker You don't know me like that. Get back! Motherfucker You don't know me like that! [Verse 1] So, so, come on, come on. DON'T get swung on, swung on. It's the knick-knack-patty-whack still riding cadillacs. Family off the streets, made my homies put the baggies back. (Whoo!) Still stackin' plaques (yep), still action-packed (yep), and dope.. I keep it flippin' like acrobats. That's why I pack a mack, that'll crack a back, cause on my waist, there's more heat than the shaq-attack! But I ain't speakin' about ballin', jus' thinkin' about brawlin' 'til y'all start ballin'. We all in together now, birds of a feather now, jus' bought a plane so we changin' the weather now. So put your brakes on, cats put your capes on, and knock off your block, get dropped, and have your face blown. Cause I'll prove it, scratch off the music, like hey little stupid, don't make me looose it! [Chorus] [Verse 2] I came (I came), I saw (I saw), I hit him right dead in the jaw (in the jaw). [x4] See I caught him with a right hook, caught him with a jab, caught him with an upper cut, kicked him in his ass. Sent him on his way cause I ain't for that talk, and no trips to the county.. I ain't for that walk! We split like 2 pins at the end of a lane, we'll knock out your spotlight and put end to your fame. Put a DTP pendant at the end of yo' chain, and put the booty of a swish at the end of a flaamme. [Chorus] [Verse 3] Hey, you want WHAT with me?! I'm gonna tell you one time, don't FUCK with me! Get down! Cause I ain't got nothin' to lose, and I'm havin a bad day, don't make me take it out on you! [x2] Maann, cause I don't wanna do that. I wanna have a good time and enjoy my Jack.. sit back and watch the women get drunk as hell, so I can wake up in the morning with a story to tell. I know it's been a little while since I've been out the house, but now I'm here.. you wanna stand around runnin' yo' mouth? I can't hear nothing you sayin' or spittin', so what's up? Don't you see we in the club?, man shut the fuck up! [Chorus] [Outro] Ah! We in the red light district! Ah! We in the red light district! Whoo! We in the red light district! Ah! We in the red light district! Whoo! We in the red light district! Whoo! The red light district! Whoo! The red light district.. Ah! The red light district.. |
Just because Drax for location has, Gallman, MS.
Please don't associate me with any of his post because of my location. Thank you. :bolt: |
Jane's Addiction - Whores (a really good song actually...)
Way down low where the streets are littered I find my fun with the freaks and the niggers I dont want much man give me a little Or Im gonna take my chances if i get 'em I love them whores they never judge you What can you say when your a whore? They cast that pearl and it don't upset 'em They take their chances if they get 'em Hear me go off! Give me some more! Mother fucker! Need a little more Goddamn you! Give me some more! Mother fucker! Give me some more! You give me breadcrumb uh - hu I'm tired of living the bosses' dream They'll squeeze you dry man if you let em Better take your - take your - take your chances if you get em Hear me go off! Give me some more! Mother fucker! Need a little more Goddamn you! Give me some more! Mother fucker! Give me some more |
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GG Allin And The AIDS Brigade - "Gypsy Motherfucker"
==== To the cunt in Minnesota, I cracked your skull fuck you In Chicago niggers tried to kill me, but you didn't pull through Fuck you all in Philly, I was just too fast for you And all you fuckers in Boston, I got something up my ass for you Do me your doctor teller, motherfucker Don't turn your back on me, I'm a motherfucker I cheat, I lie, I'll destroy your life, I'm a motherfucker I'll steal, I'll rape, I'll break your face, I'm a motherfucker I remember your vagina, little cunt in Carolina You all down in Texas way, you tried to stab me, no way In the wreck of the New Jersey ring, we stuck it to you You cried for us to stop, but we fucking raped you, you fucking cunt Call me trash, I'm a motherfucker I ain't gonna kiss nobody's ass, I'm a motherfucker I'm a slut, scum smelly faggot freak, I'm a motherfucker And I don't fit in nobody's scene, I'm a motherfucker I'll fuck you over I don't care, I'm a motherfucker Eat my anal cavity here, I'm a motherfucker I'll use you up until I'm through, I'm a motherfucker To get what I want I'll step on you, I'm a motherfucker In New York City with a knife in your throat, I shit on you I kicked you in the fucking face, I stole from all of you Spent some time in emergency rooms, from Portland, Maine to Dallas Many nights we've spent in jail, but they just can't fucking nail us I'm a penny waiting for change, I'm a motherfucker And I hate every fucking thing, I'm a motherfucker And I got split personalities, I'm a motherfucker There's a bomb ticking inside of me, I'm a suicidal motherfucker |
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