Fuck You

The Karma Killers · Other Songs - The Karma Killers

Hey Macklemore, fuck you

How dare of you [X8]



[The Karma Killers]Fuck what you into

Fuck what you been through

Fuck where you going

Fuck who scared of you

Fuck if you did fed time

Fuck ya clique

Fuck ya glocks

Matter fact Fuck ya block

Fuck who you pulled out on

Fuck you!

Fuck ya bitch

Fuck if you been outta town

Fuck ya fake ass ice grill

Fuck ya life

Fuck ya motherfuckin' nine to five

Man I don't give a Fuck about you

I don't give a Fuck about your hood

I don't give a Fuck who you know

I don't give a Fuck if you gettin money

I don't give a Fuck who's watchin

Fuck if you bullshittin

Fuck ya shots off?

Fuck where you came up

fuck how you got it

Fuck ya whole situation

Fuck ya album

Fuck ya plans

Fuck ya niggas

fuck ya role man

I don't give a fuck

Fuck ya pleas

Fuck ya rules

Fuck you you fake punk ass nigga

and Fuck how you ran shit

I don't give a Fuck if you diesel

I don't give a Fuck who you be

fuck if you want it

Fuck if you grimy

Fuck if you floss

and and Fuck these bitches right here if they not fucking



[Hook]I'm a working class kid from a shit neighborhood

I've found a common ground with the thugs and hoods

That crazy punk kids super down in the street

This skinhead have a big boot and he makes pay

To the dogs one stop upon your head

We sing what we want

We do what we want

We live how we want

So everyone singing with us: "fuck you!"



[Macklemore]

This is our sound that's what I said

Punks and skins and hooligans and thugs

Someone making records, someone selling drugs

I make my living playing in the clubs

Playing in filthy squats, playing in drunken pubs

I don't give a fuck, I never would

Never fucking sell out, I never could

Damn nigga how you do it like that

Make the gangsta ass niggas bump to music like that

Make them bitch fine hoes shake they bootie like that

21 row scrap wit lil boosie it like that

Play mad games wit me

I'll do ya like that

I'm a grown man

bitch pursue me like that

Smoke nothin' but the best

cruise and lay back

with some trill niggas

that I knew just way back

Still young

I ain't caught my first murder case yet

Stay scrappin'

and can't wait to push a nigga face back

Number one on 1-oh-6

still around the racetrack

still hangin' in the mix

where I ain't safe at

I'm on some foolishness shit

with these rugers and shit

I'm on some run in your house bitch

you move and get hit

I can't take out my grill

cause I can't take out this reel

I'm the savage shit trille

and from my heart man I feel



[Hook]I'm a working class kid from a shit neighborhood

I've found a common ground with the thugs and hoods

That crazy punk kids super down in the street

This skinhead have a big boot and he makes pay

To the dogs one stop upon your head

We sing what we want

We do what we want

We live how we want

So everyone singing with us: "fuck you!"



[Hook]I'm a working class kid from a shit neighborhood

I've found a common ground with the thugs and hoods

That crazy punk kids super down in the street

This skinhead have a big boot and he makes pay

To the dogs one stop upon your head

We sing what we want

We do what we want

We live how we want

So everyone singing with us: "fuck you!"