URALYA

Lyrics

Shut the fuck up!
 Before you get bust the fuck up!
 And you wonder why we hogged and tied ya?!
 Cause you're a motherfuckin' liar!
 (You suffer from)
 I don't give a damn about what come out your mouth, fuck no
 You ain't comin' real with us, don't chill with us, just go
 The biggest I've ever seen, I mean everything I say
 But you got U-R-A-L-Y-A!
 Kill the shit, thinking like you got a feel for this
 You're not built for this
 You're comin' really foul and it smell like dead gefilte fish
 Liar liar, you created
 Why ya why ya get true negated
 Just mutilated, through the latest
 Silly sucka what you fuck up because you the sadist
 Don't do ya job like ya oughtta
 I'm gonna beat ya like a pinata
 Better yet I'm givin the devil a stigmata
 Hit you with the hell of a Afrika Bambaataa (BOOM!)
 Lay em on the ground
 That's what you get for playin on a clown
 Sayin that my sound, they don't wanna hear it, missed em
 But I gave you money, to get the shit done!
 I don't wanna hear it from ya, spirit's under
 Attack attack, you're the nearest one
 To get fed up from raps racks and steal his numbers
 Cause they DJ's that truely hit
 But they already gave in to a newbee bitch
 And that's booey ish, booey ish!
 8-1 say, "That's booty ish!" (Yeahhh)
 I don't give a damn about what come out your mouth, fuck no
 You ain't comin' real with us, don't chill with us, just go
 The biggest I've ever seen, I mean everything I say
 But you got U-R-A-L-Y-A!
 You just told me that the DJs didn't feel us
 Instead of telling me I should have paid more skrilla
 For the amount that we gave in to the loss, I should have killed ya
 But I was busy rocking 20, 000 in Roskilde (Roskilde)
 Aw shit, off of me you made profit
 Brand new Benz, you done copped it, bought your bitch a new locket
 Came in talking that boss shit, now my bizz, you done lost it
 But look how much it all costed, the music industry's a hog bitch
 Man, I really wanna kill them and in this business it's hard to get your dough
 When you kill a motherfucker the consequences they are predictable
 Would you starve and quit to flow? And it be hard to get the dough
 But you're barking chicks to blow, * * * *, far more shit to show!
 I don't give a damn about what come out your mouth, fuck no
 You ain't comin' real with us, don't chill with us, just go
 The biggest I've ever seen, I mean everything I say
 But you got U-R-A-L-Y-A!
 You take our cake and we trust that you made
 Hefty investments to get our shit played
 Not being straight but straight slick is your trade
 Watch who you jerk cause when jerked you get sprayed
 Yeah.
 Welcome to my Boiling Point, motherfuckers!
 We put our trust in these motherfuckers and they suffer Uralaya disease
 Fuck you motherfuckers!
 I don't give a damn about what come out your mouth, fuck no
 You ain't comin' real with us, don't chill with us, just go
 The biggest I've ever seen, I mean everything I say
 But you got U-R-A-L-Y-A!
 (Talking backwards)
 Hey, you, hope you, have a, happy, fuckin, samhain, festival, bitch, yes, N9ne!"
 

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Duration
04:08
Key
1
Tempo
148 BPM

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