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It's strange, whenever I see a gun
I think about just how petty you are
And it blows my f***ing mind!
Yeah, it blows my f***ing mind!
Pre>intro see f see f see f see f see f see f

see g f g

see f see f see f see f
White honey get it from the candy man
See f see f see f see f
White
couldn't wait to say I told you so. 
So forget you ever heard of me, 
This is short for Florida University, 

F.U. F.U. F.U. F.U. F.U. F.U. F
A-a-a-a F me!
A-a-a-a F me!
A-a-a-a F me!
A-a-a-a F me!

Take you to my house,
Put you on my couch
Put this in your mouth
Then I'm going South

(Say
A-a-b-b-c-c, F Me!
A-a-b-b-c-c, F Me!
A-a-b-b-c-c, F Me!
A-a-b-b-c-c, F Me!

Take you to my house (yeah)
Put you on my couch (yeah)
My lips
In expensive threads, head to the floor
I know they talkin' shit 'cause they some hoes
You know them FN bullets go through doors

F&N (F&N), F
Got No Time
In it Emerald E Emerald
きこえるか My Heartbeatin',
Still Heatin', Still Screamin'
Yeah Now DO U DO ME,
F U F ME, F U F ME
くれてやれ ありったけの愛
Why Got
me
가만히 있다 가도
설움이 복받쳐서 너무 미워
아무나 나를 도와줘
f f f f f f f f f f falling U
너무 너무 사랑해서
빠져 나올 수 없어
I\'m falling in you
I\'m falling in you
너를 떨쳐 버리려고
별짓을 다해 봐도
your rebel flag
You get punched in your faces reppin' the racists

Confederate flag
F-f-f-f-fuck you
Confederate flag
F-fuck you-f-f-fuck you
Dm      F         G  Bb
Old man go to the river
C           A7       Dm   F7
To drop his bale of woes
Bb       G        F      Dm  
He could go
Pre>b e g a
Be e g a
C7 f7 c7 f7
C7 f7 see g7

C7 f7
You let me in and I'll help you win
C7 g7
This chance must be heaven sent
C7 f7
You buy the time
wonder, anybody care

Oh, I just gotta know
If you're really there and you really care
'Cause baby I'm not

F-f-f-foolin', ah f-f
wonder, anybody care

Oh, I just gotta know
If you're really there and you really care
'Cause baby I'm not

F-f-f-foolin', ah f-f
Fick die Polizei, f-f-fick die Polizei (P-P-P-Polizei)
Fick die Polizei, f-f-fick die Polizei (P-P-P-Polizei)
Fick die Polizei, f-f-fick die
a question? Can you keep a secret?
I don't really give a what! What I need to know is
Do you wanna f***? Do you wanna f***?
Do you wanna f***? Do you wanna
the fire burn
fire fire fire burn
f f f f fire burn
f fire fire burn
f f f f f f fire burn
그 모든 걸 버려도
끝까지 난 가겠어
또 되돌아갈 순 없어
Like before
지쳐버린 영혼의
끝나지 않을 Try
더
did it just for me, n****
Would skip you like a spacebar
But I much rather delete n****s

I've been getting money, where the f*** you been?
I've been
Dm      F         G  Bb
Old man go to the river
C           A7       Dm   F7
To drop his bale of woes
Bb       G        F      Dm  
He could go
'Pac in a slurred, drunken voice:

Ha ha ha, f*** all y'all, f*** all y'all, I don't need nobody
F*** 'em, f*** all y'all

Money gone f
Your friends should call you Dopey
Tell 'em keep my name out they mouth
If they don't know me
(Huh) but you can call me Tunechi
I'll f*** the whole
Dm      F         G  Bb
Old man go to the river
C           A7       Dm   F7
To drop his bale of woes
Bb       G        F      Dm  
He could go
(F*** Harlem World)
I'm a BK n**** (F*** BK)
I'm a BX n**** (F*** BX)
I'm a QB n**** (F*** QB)

I'm a Long Island n**** (F*** Long Island)
I'm
Dm      F         G  Bb
Old man go to the river
C           A7       Dm   F7
To drop his bale of woes
Bb       G        F      Dm  
He could go
Just like a sailor adrift on the sea
                                   C
I've been waiting  for a southern breeze 
             F        Bb

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