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Shaggy 2 Dope - F.T.F.O.M.F - Dickhead
F.T.F.O.M.F
01. Intro
02. Tell These Bitches
03. F.T.F.O.M.F.
04. Too Dope
05. The Knife
06. Tonight I'm Yours
07. Dickhead
08. Foggin' Up The Window
09. Stretch Nuts: A Legend Was Born
10. Electric Kool-Aid
11. Don't Ask Me
12. Celebrate
13. Seven Deadliest
14. Psychopathic Soldier
15. Revolution 17 (Outro)
16. Aww Shit
Today I woke up giving no fucks (Fucks!)
This here strangla's switching shit up (Yup!)
Used to concentrating' on squeezing necks
But this killer got a bigger repertoire 'bout to flex
See me comin' down the street. (Yeah!) Get indoors!
If these hands come out they pockets
(What?) you're gonna get yours (Yeah!)
Hanging in the alley just picking fights ('Sup!)
My fist (Ha!), your jaw (Ha!), knock out your lights (Yah!)
I strap on some cleats, strictly for drop kicks
Your ass won't get beat strictly by me, bitch (Ho!)
How your girl gonna like your toothless smile? (Huh!)
Or how she gonna feel about that missing eye? (Whoa!)
Smacking kids the fuck out over at the playground
Put it to old ladies sleeping wheelchair bound (Damn!)
Today could've been a nice day, but instead (What up!)
I came out the haugh, felt like being a dickhead

When I jump, you fall, and I'll stand tall
Come back at me, and I'll slap your skull
And be like ha ha ha, ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha
When I jump, you fall, and I'll stand tall
You a straight-up bitch to me, and that's all
I'm like ha ha ha, ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha

Crackhead killer (Killer!), prostitute murderer (Yeah!)
First she here (Yeah?), then I never heard of her (Ghost)
No conscious (Nah), the bitch gone (Bye!)
Spit on the grave. *Spit* Moving on
Time to even out my mood, so I hit the liquor store
Grab a 40 out the cooler (Huh) and head out the door (Yeah)
The cashier wanna call me a thief
(What?), and he starts to curse (Nah!)
Grabbed him by the ears (Watch!
) and turned his head backwards (Ha ha!)
Leaving puddles of blood all behind me (Ha ha!)
If you in front of me, then you my enemy (Right!), if you my enemy
('Sup!) I feel sorry for your
next-to-kin identifying your body (Bitch!)
I'm filling up morgues with just my bare hands only (Yes!)
Stiffs are even popping up that used to be my homies (Damn!)
That's why you never wanna trust me (Why?), trust me (Aight)
I'm a dickhead and always will be

When I jump, you fall, and I'll stand tall
Come back at me, and I'll slap your skull
And be like ha ha ha, ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha
When I jump, you fall, and I'll stand tall
You a straight-up bitch to me, and that's all
I'm like ha ha ha, ha ha ha
Ha ha ha ha, ha ha ha ha

"'Fuck off' is such a lovely pair of words. You say, 'fuck off,
' he knows exactly what you mean.
Exactly. He will fuck off. Off he will fuck."