CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Fed up
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Dead man production
Oh really
Bro you in a jam
F**k that sh*t
I don't give a dam
F**k that sh*t up
F**k your jam
I'm with the gang, we jamming
F**k my fam
Don't care if your his fam
Her fam
My fam
U don't give a dam
I'm talking to all my hatters
Folliwers, rappers, fam, friends
Every f**king one
Im done with your sh*t
Fed up
With your sorry a** disses
They f**king misses
All you disses do is p*ss me off
U call that a diss
Dam I gotta take a sh*t
Now I got something to whip my a** with
Oh wait
Its not good enough for that ether
All you guys do is fair
Mail me your fails
Sh*t you can even mail it from jail
B*t*h y'all pail
Mucking misses
U guys look like you actualy tried
Dam, must be retarded
This like a race
Its at my Pace
U can't keep up
Man f**k keeping up
I'm laping your a**
Before u can even think of a comeback
Oh, dam you suck
Think I actually drive
Guess what, f**k no
Oh, u tried this whole time
While I'm making holes in one
Every f**king time
B*t*h I'm not trying
Never tried
In any of my disses
Do I regret that
F**k no
I don't give a f**k
I give you a diss
U give me a miss
Fed up with your crap
But that's besides the point
That you all f**king suck
Beside the fact
I'm tired of your f**king sh*t..
Tired of you ducking me
Come on
Get the f**k out your pit
So i can f**k you up
Send you back to your boyfriends
Oh, dam
I know charlie said to be nice
F**k it
I'm not nice
Them b*t*hes look like mice
Ewe is that lice
Go back to eating rice
F**king mice
F**k being nice
Time to let him back out
Y'all f**ked up now
Now you gonna see the real rap demon
Better watch out
I'm a Menace
Man f**k Dennis
Dance ain't got sh*t on me
Talking sh*t
B*t*h go back to the movie
They were better
Dennis the menace
F**k him
I'm the real Menace
You'll see
You'll all see
I'm the real rap demon
F**k am all
I'm fed up
Yeah you f**king heard me
The dead mans fed up
Now go back to giving head
Cuz that's the only thing y'all good at
Oh. go back to your boyfriends
Cuz i'm tired of your sh*t
Dam. wish I could say sorry
Nah, f**k sorry
U call me out
Now u gonna get the demon
The real f**king demon
The demon
From f**king hell
U hear them bells
Oh wait, that's just him
Coming for your dumb-a**
Called him out
Now you got him
Burning your f**king buns
Better run b*t*h
Run b*t*h run
F**k sorry
Ain't gonna f**king say it
You know what you done did
Boy you done f**ked up
Now your time is up
Man f**k you
One shot
He got you, you just sh*t your pants
Shot, shot, sh*t
Your b*t*h a**.is dead
You done f**ked up
Your gay a** getting raped in hell
How you like it now
Sh*t you should get used to it
How do you think people feel
When the hear you rap
Oh wait, listing to your rap is worse
Man f**k you
Fed up wth your sh*t
One shot
Your dead
Shot, shot, shot
B*t*h your out, like a light
Not so bright, picking one with me
F**king prick
Spoiled prick
I'm Fed up
Now go f**k daddy
F**king daddy's boy
Oh wait, go tell mamma
I'll see her latter
You suck
Trying to compete with me
Bro what you doing
This a race
Ain't no pu**y race
U trying to compete with me
With me, what the f**k
Bro you ain't on my level
You ain't even on the level below me
B*t*h hers how it goes
Eminem, then me
Its my time
I'm like rocky in his prime
Tough as optimums prime
Yeah, f**k optimums
I'm the last prime
Don't wanna f**k with me
I'm a fighter
That's why u ducking
Cuz you don't wanna f**k with this
Then again, u stuck in a pit
So I guess u ain't gonna go sh*t
That's okay
Cuz we all know you bro
We Know you bro
Your a f**king pu**y
A wussy
Ain't ever gonna do sh*t
That's why you be throwing them t**s
Oh no, cold front
Better put them mitts on b*t*h
F**king pu**y
U ain't gonna do sh*t
I know it, he knows it
My bros know it, your bros know it
U a pu**y
U stuck in a pit
So all you can do is throw fits
Sh*t, its not like you could do any thing
Would you
Nah, too much of a pu**y
Sh*t, even if you are out of that pit
You still wouldent do sh*t
Just continue to throw your f**king pits
Cuz that's all you can do
Can't do nothing else
F**k it
Here I'll give you the gun
That b*t*h id loaded
Like your mom last night
But that's besides the point
You ain't gonna do sh*t
So here, hears the gun
Man f**k it
Ill even tie both hands behind my back
Just so you have the advantage
Come on, do something
Oh wait, f**king pu**y
You still couldn't do sh*t
Just like your diss
Man just watched bird box
F**ked up move, lil your diss
Apparently they die if they look at it
Dam bro, that must be your f**king diss
Now wonder why u have zero views
Got zero followers
B*t*h u need a hero
Cuz the rap demons coming
I'm so fed up
OH!!!!!
Dead man production
Oh really
Bro you in a jam
F**k that sh*t
I don't give a dam
F**k that sh*t up
F**k your jam
I'm with the gang, we jamming
F**k my fam
Don't care if your his fam
Her fam
My fam
U don't give a dam
I'm talking to all my hatters
Folliwers, rappers, fam, friends
Every f**king one
Im done with your sh*t
Fed up
With your sorry a** disses
They f**king misses
All you disses do is p*ss me off
U call that a diss
Dam I gotta take a sh*t
Now I got something to whip my a** with
Oh wait
Its not good enough for that ether
All you guys do is fair
Mail me your fails
Sh*t you can even mail it from jail
B*t*h y'all pail
Mucking misses
U guys look like you actualy tried
Dam, must be retarded
This like a race
Its at my Pace
U can't keep up
Man f**k keeping up
I'm laping your a**
Before u can even think of a comeback
Oh, dam you suck
Think I actually drive
Guess what, f**k no
Oh, u tried this whole time
While I'm making holes in one
Every f**king time
B*t*h I'm not trying
Never tried
In any of my disses
Do I regret that
F**k no
I don't give a f**k
I give you a diss
U give me a miss
Fed up with your crap
But that's besides the point
That you all f**king suck
Beside the fact
I'm tired of your f**king sh*t..
Tired of you ducking me
Come on
Get the f**k out your pit
So i can f**k you up
Send you back to your boyfriends
Oh, dam
I know charlie said to be nice
F**k it
I'm not nice
Them b*t*hes look like mice
Ewe is that lice
Go back to eating rice
F**king mice
F**k being nice
Time to let him back out
Y'all f**ked up now
Now you gonna see the real rap demon
Better watch out
I'm a Menace
Man f**k Dennis
Dance ain't got sh*t on me
Talking sh*t
B*t*h go back to the movie
They were better
Dennis the menace
F**k him
I'm the real Menace
You'll see
You'll all see
I'm the real rap demon
F**k am all
I'm fed up
Yeah you f**king heard me
The dead mans fed up
Now go back to giving head
Cuz that's the only thing y'all good at
Oh. go back to your boyfriends
Cuz i'm tired of your sh*t
Dam. wish I could say sorry
Nah, f**k sorry
U call me out
Now u gonna get the demon
The real f**king demon
The demon
From f**king hell
U hear them bells
Oh wait, that's just him
Coming for your dumb-a**
Called him out
Now you got him
Burning your f**king buns
Better run b*t*h
Run b*t*h run
F**k sorry
Ain't gonna f**king say it
You know what you done did
Boy you done f**ked up
Now your time is up
Man f**k you
One shot
He got you, you just sh*t your pants
Shot, shot, sh*t
Your b*t*h a**.is dead
You done f**ked up
Your gay a** getting raped in hell
How you like it now
Sh*t you should get used to it
How do you think people feel
When the hear you rap
Oh wait, listing to your rap is worse
Man f**k you
Fed up wth your sh*t
One shot
Your dead
Shot, shot, shot
B*t*h your out, like a light
Not so bright, picking one with me
F**king prick
Spoiled prick
I'm Fed up
Now go f**k daddy
F**king daddy's boy
Oh wait, go tell mamma
I'll see her latter
You suck
Trying to compete with me
Bro what you doing
This a race
Ain't no pu**y race
U trying to compete with me
With me, what the f**k
Bro you ain't on my level
You ain't even on the level below me
B*t*h hers how it goes
Eminem, then me
Its my time
I'm like rocky in his prime
Tough as optimums prime
Yeah, f**k optimums
I'm the last prime
Don't wanna f**k with me
I'm a fighter
That's why u ducking
Cuz you don't wanna f**k with this
Then again, u stuck in a pit
So I guess u ain't gonna go sh*t
That's okay
Cuz we all know you bro
We Know you bro
Your a f**king pu**y
A wussy
Ain't ever gonna do sh*t
That's why you be throwing them t**s
Oh no, cold front
Better put them mitts on b*t*h
F**king pu**y
U ain't gonna do sh*t
I know it, he knows it
My bros know it, your bros know it
U a pu**y
U stuck in a pit
So all you can do is throw fits
Sh*t, its not like you could do any thing
Would you
Nah, too much of a pu**y
Sh*t, even if you are out of that pit
You still wouldent do sh*t
Just continue to throw your f**king pits
Cuz that's all you can do
Can't do nothing else
F**k it
Here I'll give you the gun
That b*t*h id loaded
Like your mom last night
But that's besides the point
You ain't gonna do sh*t
So here, hears the gun
Man f**k it
Ill even tie both hands behind my back
Just so you have the advantage
Come on, do something
Oh wait, f**king pu**y
You still couldn't do sh*t
Just like your diss
Man just watched bird box
F**ked up move, lil your diss
Apparently they die if they look at it
Dam bro, that must be your f**king diss
Now wonder why u have zero views
Got zero followers
B*t*h u need a hero
Cuz the rap demons coming
I'm so fed up
OH!!!!!
