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Correct To All My Haters Lyrics
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Correct To All My Haters
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(Verse 1) A.O.N. Back on the fuckin track again Puttin an end, to people talkin shit again Fuck a gun, I'll whip your fuckin ass unarmed I'll have your fuckin ass screamin louder than fire alarm When my fire bomb goes off and blows off your fuckin arm Push you outta harms way, so I'll give you the fuckin harm You think I'm talkin shit and can't back none of it up? Well fuck it, here's my address bitch, fuckin listen up 60051 Doster Road bitch, come and get some Oh, I forgot, Amory, Mississippi I wanna see you fuckin faggots come and try to get me I don't need drugs to make me like this, I'm a sober demon Cut your fuckin leg off till you're tippin over, leanin My rhymes'll invade your brain, they'll leave your mind bleedin Let me choke your wind pipe, you tell me if it's hard breathin {Chorus [x2]} The anger in me, is now released It'll never cease to be, cause you've woken up the beast (Verse 2) Ah shit, you done let the beast out Comin up real quick to knock your fuckin teeth out Oh poor little old fuckin Mr. Spindle About as hard as clay, and as little as a thimble I slowed my shit down, cause you said my rhymes were too speedy But fuck it, I'm sick of this shit, you can't control me I'll put your name on my blade, so you'll take your name in vein Terrorist attack fame, just like I'm Saddam Hussein Under both your eyelids I'll put pictures of me So when I knock you the fuck out, visions of me is all you'll see I'm pissed off, feel ripped off, gotta shoot some clips off I'll stab you with a wristwatch, while that bitch goes tick-tock Spin-spin-spin Mr. Spindle I'll spin yo ass around and chop you up iside a blender I'll choke you with both my hands, just like I'm ambidextrial Cut off oxygen to your brain to turn you into a vegetable {Chorus [x2]} Uh-oh Spindle, it's that time to get your Tampax I won't pump you full of lead, I'll pump you full of anthrax You'll get smacked, and slapped into a fucking corner I'll fuck you up so back someone will call the coroner Under suspiscion that this was done under intention You'll be wishin that you had never been dissin And pissin off the wrong people, so just listen Fuck with me again and I will put you outta commision {Chorus [x2]} [(Outro)] Fuck you Spindle You can suck my motherfuckin dick Try to diss me in a fuckin Myspace message You piece of shit Shut the fuck up Bye bye bitch
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