Lyrics Fuck You - The Lox
The
Lox
Miscellaneous
Fuck
You
Shit
Feel
this
If
your
hoped
we
wouldn't
make
it,
fuck
you
(fuck
you)
Talk
with
a
heart
full
of
hatred,
fuck
you
(fuck
you)
And
you
said
we
wouldn't
cake
it,
fuck
you
(fuck
you)
Only
my
man
blood
is
sacred,
cocksucker,
fuck
you
[Jadakiss]
Yo,
everybody's
a
snake
That's
why
I
try
to
keep
the
grass
cut
So
I
can
see
'em
when
they
coming
Then
I
heat
they
ass
up
Cuz'
them
niggas
that
you
went
to
school
with
Will
catch
you
while
you
in
your
new
whip
And
turn
your
brains
into
Cool
Whip
Niggas
that
you
running
round
getting
ass
with
Ain't
gon'
help
you
do
nothing
but
carry
your
casket
Got
the
nerve
to
ask
Kiss
why
I
smoke
so
much
And
how
I'm
such
a
young
nigga
that
seem
to
know
so
much
While
you
was
running
round
pumping
for
niggas
I
was
listening
And
you
still
pumping
for
niggas
I'm
coming
through
visiting
You
heard,
L-O-X
came
through
in
a
yellow
Lex
And
hop
out
with
the
Air
Force
One's
with
yellow
checks
And
you
liable
to
see
me
Dolo,
icing
the
Rolo
Burner
under
the
Polo,
alot
of
y'all
is
homos
Funny
style
niggas
never
down
with
me
Type
that
go
to
the
bathroom,
sit
down
and
pee
I'll
empty
your
house,
back
of
your
cribs,
smacking
your
kids
Bullets
going
through
your
leather,
cracking
your
ribs
Don't
even
hit
me
on
my
hip
if
I
ain't
give
you
a
call
And
I
ain't
got
a
home
phone
number,
I
live
on
the
road
Now
I'm
getting
bigger
checks,
conference
calls
with
bigger
'xecs
Bigger
bracelets
with
bigger
begets,
Fuck
y'all
[Styles]
All
I
do
is
get
high,
and
think
of
faving
you
all
Motherfuckers
hit
'cha
knees
and
just
pray
to
the
Lord
I'd
rather
die
today
than
live
tomorrow
Then
watch
you
crab
motherfuckers
just
steal
and
ball
Put
in
my
work,
you
might
get
put
in
a
church
Funeral
time,
everybody
kissing
the
corpse
Learn
the
ropes,
stone
rip
if
you
soft,
you
pissing
me
off
Call
me
S.P.,
and
I
spit
on
your
boss
You
can
die
cause
this
shit
might
happen
to
me
But
I'mma
still
happen
to
be,
packin
the
3
Fuck
with
bitches
that
be
wrappin
the
keys
And
the
niggas
that
bug
over
drug
money,
clappin
the
D
Shoot
in
the
breeze,
9 in
the
boot,
full
of
trees
1 in
the
morning,
catch
me
with
a
gun
on
the
corner
Let
you
know
it's
all
real
and
you
can
front
if
you
wanna
I
understand,
fuck
it
dog,
die
in
the
can
I
say
you
pussy,
you
won't
die
for
your
right-hand
man
As
well
as
your
left,
niggas
trip,
fell
into
death
They
touch
you,
only
thing
else
to
say
is
fuck
you
[Sheek
Luchion]
A-yo,
y'all
niggas
ain't
hardcore,
all
my
niggas
is
homicide
What
you
know
about
getting
shot,
letting
the
drip
dry
Letting
the
spit
fly,
seeing
sparks
whiz
by
Putting
a
M*A*S*H
on
niggas
like
Klinger
and
Horgi
So
soft
you
smushy,
I
blast
'til
your
shit
is
gushy
Should
be
the
head
Cat
in
the
Broadway
play,
you
pussy
Fuck
with
Sheek,
Ouija
board
spell
"Death"
You
can
talk
that
beef
shit,
I
hope
that
deep
shit
Be
as
deep
as
you
inside
the
fucking
cement
Or
you
can
deep
sea
dive,
with
no
scuba
gear
I'll
drown
you
with
your
snorkel
on,
bitch,
breathe
out
of
there
Whole
team
rich,
never
seen
a
summer
like
this
Baking
hot,
and
you
can
sled
ride
down
my
wrist,
neck,
and
hand
When
it
comes
to
coke,
I
can
make
a
snowman,
shit
Play
in
this
shit
make
a
angel
with
it
And
I
don't
give
a
fuck
about
that
380
that
y'all
share
Between
the
10
y'all
with
the
same
8 bullets
from
last
year
When
I
bust
I
use
snubs,
denim
flee
in
the
spot
The
hand
I
write
with
need
a
oven
glove,
my
shit
so
hot
I
want
the
most,
Roley
only
work
when
it's
next
to
my
post
Fuck
a
present
gimme
a
yacht
master,
regular
bezzy
Then
I'm
good
when
I'm
in
the
hood
and
I'm
on
the
block
You
got
a
gut
feeling
about
shit,
nigga,
that
means
you
shot,
what
If
you
hoped
we
wouldn't
make
it,
fuck
you
Talk
with
a
heart
full
of
hatred,
fuck
you
And
you
said
we
wouldn't
cake
it,
fuck
you
Only
my
man's
blood
is
sacred,
cocksucker,
fuck
you
I'll
tell
you
in
your
face,
fuck
you
Pull
it
off
my
waist,
hit
you
up,
fuck
you
And
watch
you
die
on
the
street,
fuck
you
Whoever
feel
sad
at
the
funeral,
fuck
them
too
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1 Built for Bodies (Skit)
2 Intro (Skit)
3 Fuck You
4 Can I Live
5 Breathe Easy
6 Felony Niggas
7 Wild Out
8 Blood Pressure
9 Recognize
10 Rape'n U Records (Skit)
11 Y'all Fucked Up Now
12 Scream L.O.X.
13 U Told Me
14 Brains... (Take: 1) [Skit]
15 Ryde or Die, Bitch
16 Bring It On
17 If You Know
18 We Are the Streets
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