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Get that call
Can't hold shit down
Fuck it all
I'm going down
I use me up
Ain't worth shit now
Truth be told
Fuck fucked me outDeath, fuck
Let's fuck
Just don't touch me
Just fuck-fuck me
Fuck me out
Why don't you just fuck-fuck me outFuck-fuck me
I ain't shit
I know it
That ain't shit
Either
Fuck-fuck me

Deceiver
I believe you
Every time
No one believes me
But that's alright
I'll prove them right
Like these fucks
Like these fucksCome at me like
Can't hold shit down
Fuck it all
I'm going down
I use me up
Ain't worth shit now
Truth be sold
Fuck fucked me outDeath, fuck
Let's fuck
Just don't touch me
Just fuck-fuck me
Fuck me out
Why don't you just fuck-fuck me outWell I'll be
Fuck, fuck, fuck
I'll take you there
I'll meet you there
Fuck, fuck, fuck
Don't need it there
Don't matter where
We're there first
So what you worth
Not what you bought
Just like I thought
You ain't got shit
Yeah, I got this
Fuck, fuck riff
I got a complex
Just for you to
Have and hold
Like deuce deuce
Catch no no
Yes, yes, yes you should just
Fuck-fuck me
Yes, yes, yes you should just
Fuck-fuck me
Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuckGet that call
Can't hold shit down
Fuck it all
I'm going down
I use me up
Ain't worth shit now
Truth be told
Fuck fucked me outDeath, fuck
Let's fuck
Just don't touch me
Just fuck-fuck me
Fuck me out
Why don't you just fuck-fuck me outFuck bloom bam, fuck bam blew, fuck boom blam
Fuck new glam, fuck glam new, fuck goon gland
Fuck fluke flam, fuck flam fluke, fuck half shoe
Fuck glim sham, fuck gam through, we statue
Fuck well-well, fuck our well, we're idiot
Fuck well-well, fuck our well, we're idiot
Fucks buy us, fuck bind spell, we cakewalk
Fuck suspect, we foretell we séance
Fuck he, she, they, we, make me feel
Ugh, ugh, ugh
Woe is why us he she they fuss
Blah, blah, blah, fuck
Wah, wah, wah, fuck
Woe is why them, why can't reach us?
Blah, blah, blah, fuck
Wah, wah, wah, fuck
We have never been our business
Why don't you just
Fuck me out
Songwriters
ANDREW MORIN, STEFAN CORBIN BURNETT, ZACHARY CHARLES HILLPublished by
Lyrics © Warp Music Limited

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Death Grips are an experimental hip hop group formed in Sacramento, California in 2010. The group consists of Stefan Burnett aka MC Ride (vocals) and the production team Zach Hill and Andy Morin aka Flatlander. Their live setup consists of Burnett on vocals, Morin on keyboards, and Hill on drums. The group officially formed December 21, 2010, and released its first single and video for "Full Moon (Death Classic)" on March 8, 2011. On April 26, 2011, they released their debut album, the mixtape Exmilitary. NBCNewYork.com called it "an intense, dark listen."

Read more about Death Grips on Last.fm.


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