| [Intro:]- | |
| That's later version of getting | |
| F.U.B.A.R.- | |
| What's F.U. | |
| B.A.R?- Fucked | |
| Up Beyond | |
| All Recognition.[Verse 1:] | |
| Check it, | |
| Check it. | |
| Uhh, uhh. yo, | |
| I'm like Schwarzkopf with a sawed-off merkin' serplekle | |
| Berkowitz walk | |
| Cut your hands off, now go jerk off you faggot molested, maggot infested | |
| Shot with a magnum, stabbed in the abdomen, intestines, body bag, next contestant! | |
| The hostage- take, nostril breaker, blood loss got you nauseous, shaking | |
| Get destroyed like the | |
| Pink Floyd sausage maker in a larvae bed | |
| Faster than tarvol with a blade carving up heads, machete | |
| You're fading to shreds like barber on meds | |
| Your cunt's gun injected, your torso's disconnected | |
| Bitch my erection is in your pelvis section unprotected | |
| Spasms and seizures cut the protoplasm on your face, jet like motor razor | |
| No photograph of me, the code of assassins, get yo specs gouged, blast off | |
| Tecs at yo house | |
| My trigger finger's sexually aroused, gettin' busy wreck your division | |
| Like a prison, neck incision, you're getting fucked up bitch beyond all recognition[Chorus:] | |
| You F.U.B. | |
| A.R! Scarred with a gemstar, pa, you | |
| F.U.B.A.R! | |
| Hit with a metal bat in your car, you | |
| F.U.B.A.R! | |
| You should've thought before you sparred, you fucked up beyond all recognition! | |
| Fucked up beyond all recognition! | |
| Fucked up beyond all recognition! what?! | |
| Fucked up beyond all recognition! say it! fucked up![Verse 2:] | |
| You couldn't hurt a mouse, yet you tried to front on my cause | |
| Just because other word of mouth is | |
| I'll punch you in yours | |
| My get down's viral, you're a coward on a downward spiral of ground gyro | |
| A pyromaniac, burn down your firewall, shit on your pride, you should commit suicide | |
| I just might come to your hood and let bullets rip through the side of your eye | |
| You'll never be shit, you on some police shit | |
| I should unleash pits on you and let them eat your flesh, please bitch! | |
| Stick that gun up your ass and see if it fits | |
| You don't know who you fucking with, bite me, you | |
| DIE! get left stiffin' and sticks | |
| Don't need to feel liquored so | |
| I could pull triggers | |
| My hands skill's bigger, | |
| I leave your whole fucking grill disfigured | |
| Looking I'll after | |
| I jigged it, real despicably wicked, like gigabod sick of | |
| God kick the bucket like pickit | |
| Fuck it you bitch better suck it and lick it or | |
| I'll leave an icepick stuck in your head | |
| Cut off your dick and feed you it[Chorus] |
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