Apathy - f** You lyrics

*Over Black Sheep's song "For Doz That Slept" [Verse One] Here's a big f** you Dedicated from me to you Think I got dropped b**h? Stop, it's not true But if these motherf**ers won't make some moves I'm on to bigger and better things like fuuuuuuck you Boss is stressin', caught me restin' Screamed on me, thought I got taught a lesson In that case there's only one thing to do Middle finger in the air like fuuuuuuuuuck you All these rappers and stupid b**hes Tryin' to get involved in the music business Yeah, I got some advice to give to you f** you, f** you, f** you, f** you and f** you You and your mother Little sister and brother All of y'all can get it, family members get discovered Dismembered, this is not a diss record but I do Say F-U-C-K Y-O-U f** you [Hook] [x4] f** you, f** you, fuuuuuck you (fu*k YOU!) [Verse Two] I ain't a gangsta rapper (nah) I ain't a trapper neither But I'm known to carry paper like a Trapper Keeper You're wearin' rare Nikes tonight and Ap sees ya I bruise your face, loosen your laces, jack your sneakers And before the night is through I'm spillin' drinks on your crew and your wifey too Starin' right at you like, "What you gonna do?" Not nothin', stop frontin' b**h, fuuuuuuck you Messy hair Everywhere So trendy they're softer than a teddy bears And I ain't down to squash sh** or talk sh** through So f** you, f** you, f** you, f** you and f** you Yeah, I can't bite my tongue When young kids learn hip hop from VH1 That's some real bullsh** and y'all know that's true So F-U-C-K Y-O-U f** you [Hook] [x4] f** you, f** you, fuuuuuck you (fu*k YOU!) [Verse Three] Motherf**ers stay spreadin' rumors I ain't even gonna stress them losers Let 'em know that Let 'em know that Nothing says, "f** you" like "f** you dude" Little b**h keep flappin' her lips Understand you get slapped for that sh** Let 'em know that Let 'em know that Nothing says, "f** you" like "f** you dude" f** you! Cops who clock me Kids who copy Crew who jock me Dudes who co*k block to stop me f** you Schemin' hoes Evil foes People know, the f** You Theme it goes f** you! Gonna flip when they hear me cursin' Like, "Try to find a clever way to make a clean version" They over an*lyze everything I do Tryin' to tell me how to rap man, fuuuuuuck you Sayin' that they won't play it on the air I think it's obvious that I don't care Well let me take a sec to think that through Time's up, s** my dick b**h and f** you! [Hook] [x4] f** you, f** you, fuuuuuck you (fu*k YOU!)