Freddie Foxxx/Bumpy Knuckles - PhUcKu lyrics

[Hook] PhuckU - Dj's that don't play the real sh** PhuckU -Wayneski Tell'em how you feel kid [Verse1] Real Spit from a legit one -Phucku Nice since n***as said "you get's none"-PhuckU Bloggin murder n***a you kawny -PhuckU I'm raping the rap game I'm horny-PhuckU These bum b**hes is dimes to y'all n***as they'll -PhuckU Cause y'all wine and dine n***as so- PhuckU As soon as I stepped in the game I said -PhuckU These chump n***as is lames so- [Hook] [Verse2] Saying Bumpy Knuckles ain't a lyricist- PhuckU You're wrong like sleeping with your little sis-PhuckU You don't wanna break no bread my n***a-PhuckU These young wolves ain't been fed so-PhuckU New York spitters, yep I rep that-PhuckU If you don't respect that,check back-PhuckU Black, we go back, we all rode the south on Kunta's Back so- [Hook] [Verse3] Watch the snakes in the game they try to-PhuckU Overrated face it here's the gat punk-PhuckU Boom bap through your stereo-PhuckU I eat these beats, like cheerios-PhuckU n***as who think that I did it then-PhuckU You're p**y and have to live with it then-PhuckU Live on records and I will-PhuckU Up if you Ever reply it's-PhuckU season and here's my Reason it's-PhuckU as long as y'all b**hes is Breathin we say-PhuckU and the bus you rode in on-PhuckU I'm bussin your whole chins gone-PhuckU Cops in the hood that be rollin yo-PhuckU That don't know the beemer is stolen so-PhuckU If you don't wanna throw your hands up-PhuckU Thanks for the ticket money b**hes- [Hook] [Verse4] Baby mama stressin for paper yo-PhuckU Got the kids as part of the caper Ho-PhuckU The judge in his "I hate n******gs mood"-PhuckU b**hes that be talkin to us n***as rude-PhuckU n***as who get on and get amnesia-PhuckU Money in the room they don't need ya-PhuckU Goons in the room now they need ya-PhuckU Paper up front new procedure-PhuckU Preachers that be lying to their congregation-PhuckU Officials that be stealing from a loyal nation-PhuckU Selling crack on my block-PhuckU Making my weed spot hot-PhuckU Lines crossed to get paid-PhuckU Bullsh** rappers played it-PhuckU [Hook] [Verse5] You cut me off on the highway-PhuckU You slashed me I'm standing in the rain-PhuckU Your girls here giving me brain-PhuckU And it's f**in insane-PhuckU n***a you ain't nicer then me yo-Phucku And the kawny way you Emcee so-PhuckU