Vietnam

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Who said that? Who the fuck said that?
 Who's the slimy little communist shit twinkle-toed cocksucker down here
 Who just signed his own death warrant?
 Nobody, huh?!
 The fairy fucking godmother said it!
 Out-fucking-standing!
 I will P.T. you all until you fucking die!
 Uh
 This a $crim beat
 Uh, digging for all the facts, uh
 Ruby da Cherry, yeah
 DJ $crim with that 808
 You can catch me chillin' with the polar bears
 Bogus, fucking jokes on us sucka punch
 Dat D.A.R.E sweatshirt wearing mothafucka $crim
 Scarier Ric Flair, been there done jack
 Sack full of cash
 Backpack of hash
 Grab that stash and dash
 There ain't never a clash
 Rip a flash
 Swallow ya soul through a flask
 Grab that mask and never look back
 Black plague sick
 Oh wait I meant to say slick
 Pissin' on his missin' Mrs
 (Yeah, uh)
 Dippin' the tip in the grip
 And sipin' glory, tippin' maury
 It's a fuckin' secret story
 Kinda boring, yeah
 (Uh) stormin' in the southeast
 Shit it's really pourin'
 But I'm snorin'
 Hit the alarm clock
 While my stocks in farm blocks
 Gets hot, like a pot
 On the fuckin' stove oven top
 Hell, I like you.
 You can come over to my house and fuck my sister.
 You little scumbag!
 I've got your name! I've got your ass!
 
 $lick $loth
 Work!
 Ridin' solo, through Kyoto
 With four hoes, I'm a no-show
 For more shows, wanna tango
 Drinkin' Faygo, maybe mango
 Got a tan ho, couple tan bros
 Make a fan go, to the van ho
 Fuck her mouth till the tears start pourin' out
 I'm just chillin' eating pizza in a foreign house
 Quiet as a mouse, plottin' on a spouse
 Whats this all about? I don't even know
 Only thing I know is that I'm throwed
 (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
 Sippin' and spillin'
 Villians is chillin'
 Eatin' on children
 It's Scrimmy the villain
 Got penicillin
 Munchin on Chili's
 Pop a few wheelies
 Pop a few pillies
 Bite a few titties
 With my homeboy Timmy
 Grippin' on semis
 (Rrah, rrah, rrah, rrah)
 Exactly three fucking seconds--to wipe that stupid-looking grin off your face, or I will gouge out your eyeballs and skull-fuck you!
 One! Two! Three!"
 Sir, I can't help it, sir!
 Bullshit! Get on your knees, scumbag!
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 This is my rifle! this is my gun!
 This is for fighting! This is for fun!
 

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Duration
02:56
Key
1
Tempo
128 BPM

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