Furious

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Furious

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[Intro] Sworn to kill and torture and destroy [Verse 1: Violent J] 42 carats to every rock that I'm wearing Shinin' like a mirror ball, beamin' and glarin' It's the diamond man (Shing), everybody's in trouble Soopa Villainz on the moon, feel us rumblin' rubble My nature is anger, I was born to be pissed off Coming out the womb, I ripped the doctor's wrist off Seriously bent on world domination Soopa Villain is my only affilliation Wastin' off millions of people and for the millionth time I don't care, I'll throw your fuckin' heads in the air And shoot 'em out of the sky, how 'bout if you die With a broken beer bottle hangin' out of your eye Line the world up and shoot 'em in the back of the head I'll swing a bag of diamonds, and I'm smackin' 'еm dead Attackin' em, super dupеr Mr. Diamond extraordinaire Leave a trail of blue smoke in the air [Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope & Violent J] We furious (Super), we so serious (Duper angry) (Mad) We furious (Super), we so serious (Duper angry) (Mad) We furious (Super), we so serious (Duper angry) (Mad) We furious (Super), we so serious (Duper angry) (Mad) [Verse 2: Lavel] Get over here, sit your ass down You done pissed me off, don't make another sound Suck my dick, what the fuck is this Look at me, shut up, wipe my nut off your lip I'm a motherfucking villain, I ain't playin' no games Bitches all the same, Mr. Heart don't change I'ma fuck you, fill you, [?] In the middle of the bed, I'ma leave a nut stain You bitches done did it this time When I catch you, that pussy's mine Oh no, little bitch, don't cry, don't [?] Where the fuck is your moms, I'ma nut in her eye Get the fuck off me, you don't know how to fuck Put some ice in your mouth and cool off my nuts You sluts think I'm playin', but I'm so serious If I don't get no pussy, I'ma be furious [Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope & Violent J] We furious (Super), we so serious (Duper angry) (Mad) We furious (Super), we so serious (Duper angry) (Mad) We furious (Super), we so serious (Duper angry) (Mad) We furious (Super), we so serious (Duper angry) (Mad) [Verse 3: Esham] I'm furiously focused, my style is ferocious You under hypnosis, blow up like explosives So dope when I wrote this, Mr. Spade hopeless Church [?], I don't care who the pope is This is payback when they hung us from ropes Everybody must die, and it ain't no hope No jokes, slit throats, you an insect roach Get sprayed like Raid, kill a guy to get paid So fuck how you feelin' 'til I get some restitution Forty acres and a Bentley, easy solution If not, I'ma go Eric and Dylan Grab my sawed-off shotgun and start killin' Whites, Blacks, Mexicans, Arabs And make sure I blow the head off of gay fags And anybody out there wearing gang rags Soopa Villainz on the loose, you might catch a toe tag [Chorus: Shaggy 2 Dope & Violent J] We furious (Super), we so serious (Duper angry) (Mad) We furious (Super), we so serious (Duper angry) (Mad) We furious (Super), we so serious (Duper angry) (Mad) We furious (Super), we so serious (Duper angry) (Mad) [Outro: Violent J] Super duper angry (Mad) Super duper angry (Mad) Super duper angry (Mad) Super duper angry (Mad)

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