paroles de chanson FSU (feat. Ekoh) - Chris Webby , Ekoh

We gon' set the roof on fire just to watch the flames
Kick the fuckin' door down through the wall and frame
Yellin', "Fuck rules" and we off the chain
But so what? (So what?), we gon' fuck shit up

Reportin' live from the fuck-up hall of fame
Hard to believe through it all, how far we came
Yellin', "Fuck rules" and we off the chain
But so what? (So what?), we gon' fuck shit up

Yo, my rhyme pad lookin' like an Anarchist Cookbook
Troubled youth, pushin' every button I could push
Never been concerned about the money and good looks
Now everybody bumpin' from the 'burbs to the hood hooked
To rock steady, rap deadly, this shows a hot sweaty
From the booth to the mosh pit, it's all deadly
You got a dream that you wanted, I did it already
Misfit they didn't get, but now they can't catch me

This for the ones who took the loneliest road
Refusin' to fold, that changed to fit themselves in their mold
But always was told, "Not everything that glitters is gold"
But that's because they hold the gold, now we take for our own
And so we infiltrate the system, destroy it and then rebuild
And tell the ones up at the top, this the camp they could never kill, themselves
From the gutter, we've been bonded in blood
And y'all can keep all the love (we gon' fuck shit up)

We gon' set the roof on fire just to watch the flames
Kick the fuckin' door down through the wall and frame
Yellin', "Fuck rules" and we off the chain
But so what? (So what?), we gon' fuck shit up

Reportin' live from the fuck-up hall of fame
Hard to believe through it all, how far we came
Yellin', "Fuck rules" and we off the chain
But so what? (So what?), we gon' fuck shit up

I'm a one-man wolf pack, lived as an outcast
Never understood, I could feel the doubt cast
By the whole class as a kid, but I found that
Life is all about the bounce back, ain't a house cat
I'm a feral animal set to snap like a mousetrap
Livin' through a movie while writin' the fuckin' soundtrack
Blew up in my city and every city around that
And brought the motherfuckin' ruckus anywhere the crowns at

See, this one is for the kids in detention
Who they're tellin' not to fidget while they sit through a lesson
Who gettin' hassled and bullied until they live with depression
These fits of aggression I'm bottlin' and built with the tension
He'll never leave an impression, that's what his teachers would tell him
And gave him medicine, but really he just needed direction
And so we channeled it and learned to make his weakness a weapon
And that's the kid who's lookin' at me when I see my reflection

So go sick, go nuts, we don't give no fucks
We gon' burn this motherfucker to the ground, so what?
Tear it down, tear it up
Make it loud, no guts
No motherfuckin' glory when that road gets rough

We gon' roll through, ride out
No rules, wild out
Not the one to mess with, fuck around and find out
Run it up, run the route
Run amuck, run 'em out
Run 'em fuckin' over while they runnin' at the mouth

I came, I saw, through the flame, through the fog
Through the hurricanes and the flood rains I fought
No love, no law, unplugged, all raw
And the ice in my veins is too cold to thaw
Outlast, out-live, out-match, out-did
Anybody in my way 'cause fuck 'em, we go big
This one's for the kids, the rogues and misfits
And we came here to fuck up shit

We gon' set the roof on fire just to watch the flames
Kick the fuckin' door down through the wall and frame
Yellin', "Fuck rules" and we off the chain
But so what? (So what?), we gon' fuck shit up

Reportin' live from the fuck-up hall of fame
Hard to believe through it all, how far we came
Yellin', "Fuck rules" and we off the chain
But so what? (So what?), we gon' fuck shit up