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Terror Reid - Fuck Everybody lyrics

Artist: Terror Reid

album: Fuck Everybody


(Uh)
(Let's take it back)
Ay yo, check this, son
I'm finna wreck this one
Fuckin' up the game and tuggin' on ya necklace hun
It is I, the masked guy who shouldn't be alive
Divin' head first into a motherfuckin' beehive
So don't look behind ya, 'cause Reid is always on ya
Kidnappin' bitches just to cook me some lasagna
I flip shit sick, with a limp wrist
Fiendin', pop the lid off this mother with a VVS grin
Oh you on one? Well bitch, I'm on a hundred!
These tablets make me laugh, in fact I popped a couple caps
On my way back to the cabbage patch
I stay strapped with a fat gat to peel your cap all the way back
'Cause I ain't got no motherfuckin' time to kill
Sittin' bitches down, servin' my dick as they last meal
Always comin' with that one two three
Yes siree, gee it's me, R-E to the I-D
So fuck everybody and fuck everyone
Solving all my problems with a fully loaded handgun
Step into the ring, and witness the savage's sting
The motherfuckin' king is claimin' the throne once again
So fuck everyone and fuck everybody
Spendin' all my time in the shed countin' bodies
The masked chrome killa, bumpin' J Dilla
Hittin' a lick will make you sick
Ain't nobody illa
I got ya new chick straight nibblin' on my nuts
Hit her Twitter, smack her shitter
Then I dump in her guts, now check it
I got more ammo than Rambo and I prefer my eggs scrambled
Got me lit like a candle, I'll leave ya manhandled
I told you who was next
Throwin' Uppercuts straight at ya chest
The best pest of the West here to project a mess and ingest flesh
Unless I murdered the rest
Who woulda guessed it? Yes, Terror's possessed, kid! (Grab-)
Grab your Adam's apple 'til I hear your throat crackle
I tend to use futuristic weapons during battle
I'm posted in the castle, eatin' Princess Peach's asshole
But I forgot where I was at, let's bring it back, yo
And turn that shit up, 'cause it ain't loud enough
Bustin' out the cut like an overweight cake stripper slut
I'll chew you like a toothpick and steal ya new kicks
Don't catch me red-handed, bitch
Cause that's the hand I shoot with!
So fuck everybody and fuck everyone
Solving all my problems with a fully loaded handgun
Step into the ring, and witness the savage's sting
The motherfuckin' king is claimin' the throne once again
So fuck everyone and fuck everybody
Spendin' all my time in the shed countin' bodies
The masked chrome killa, bumpin' J Dilla
Hittin' a lick will make you sick
Ain't nobody illa

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