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Doobie Fury

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Doobie Fury Lyrics

WHOO! CHUNK? FUCK CHUNK!

HA! My names sam can i take your order?
Im 16 years old, i have acne and a sp-sp-speech disorder
I got bullied at the age of six
That stopped after i snipped off their dicks
People wanna know where i come from and who i fuck with
They want me to be succumbed until my face turns as green as a granny smith
My top ten are Paul and John of the Beatles, Bob Dylan, Pac, Big and the Eagles, JayZ, Eminem Nas and Needles.
Lennon said power to the people
But Lenin Said Prestupnost' yavlyayetsya produktom obshchestvennogo izbytochnoLE
Fuck your taste in music youre the ones who made me sick
Because the Beatles wrote the Bible and Pac and Big learned to preach it.
Big Sean, Mac Miller and Drake they just speak shit,
Spit out the peach pit, and act like leeches
Suck out all the talent
Till its fills up a gallon

And its just about time they impeach em
Or commit an assassination
Its just about time we need a revelation
& that starts when they sign a resignation
Or we the people grant them excommunication
From their forced association with rap!

And this discontinuation of dehumanization
Creates a law of separation
And will ignite reorganization
And bring out the fights when i start spitting acid-precipitation
Cause this is like industrialization
We need to put rap under examination
And start spreading this information
As we profess our reconciliation
And our self determination
To get rap back on the road less traveled by.
To commit sterilization of any mispronunciation
Or any socialization of the music that makes us fly
We are in need of sophistication and a new incarnation of Big
Not just an impersonation
We gain humiliation by failures and we move on
We dont want a pacification or a standardization
Rap needs an evacuation and a purification
Cause theres this hallucination
That its supposed to be about all your money, bitches, marijuana legalization

And your extreme depreciation of what people do for you
Sometimes it gives you gratification but it is not something people appeal to
Im passed graduation but its hard to understand ASAP with out a translation
So this a a sign of times we're in
Started out not knowing what kind of sins we'll sin
Counting down the days till i hear the church bells
Its not too late we can climb out of hell
Judgment day is not so far away
So i'll end this with a fuck you but have a nice day

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