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Terrible

You ain't even begun to expierence drama motha fucka

Your mamma, your motha fuckin big fat chicken faced assed mamma

Don't even know about this drama, MOTHA FUCKA!

Oh my god look at that, turn it up please

Poor Nancy Kerrigan's sweet little knees

Somebody took her black thing and went thug

Thats terrible he heard about it for months

What about that one nobody guy that they found dead in the grass

With his dick in his, ass

Unless there was more

But you won't recall cuz Micheal Jackson squeezed up on some little kids balls

What you concider DRAMA it ain't all that

It's just that your whack

With Intergalactic satellite data compress

YES but we can't feed the homeless

And then OJ's big story unfolded

Everybody watched that while Okalahoma exploded

900 good reasons why this world don't really care

Thats what it costs for a wheel chair!!

Terrible What ya know it's terrible

Terrible, you don't know whats terrible (2x)

Laaady daah we gotta protest that

Cuz some rock and roll ninja bit the head off a rat

Walked in his concert and tear 'em to hell

Cuz he's so fuckin TERRIBLE!

Mean while his record sells double and triple

Cuz of YOU whinin bout him rubbin his nipple

Religious? Shit, you helped them bands

Instead of helpin them poor people eatin outta them garbage cans

When your done with that bitch come protest me

Shiiiiit motha fucka I could use the money

The hole world was cryin when Kurt went KABANG

When Eazy-E died no it wasn't no thang

Rapper dies of aids but you hardly mention

Rocker blows his face off and becomes a legend

Heroine and a shot gun and a hero was made

Maybe I should do that shit so J can get paid

Terrible What ya know it's terrible

Terrible, you don't know whats terrible (2x)

Rebel flag, in your school

Rebel flag, in your park

Rebel flag, in your court room

Rebel flag, in your heart

Rebel flag, stood for slavery

Rebel flag, stood for war

Rebel flag, stood for hatred

But just go ahead and hang your flag up some more

Don't worry about my god damn flag boy whats terrible is you damn rappers cursin

The country we live in was built by slaves

Beat at and murderd and stuffed in they graves

You put a slave owner on a 1 dollar bill

And you wanna know why I kill people!!!!

Bombs are blowin up cops are corrupt

And all ya care about is who the president fucked!

You don't even know terrible, you will

As soon as our wagons come over the HILL!

Terrible What ya know it's terrible

Terrible, you don't know whats terrible (2x)

You don't even know whats in store for that bitch ass of yours

Let me get a look at that bitch ass of yours

There it is it looks like a bitches ass you bitch ass motha fucka!!!!

Terrible What ya know it's terrible

Terrible, you don't know whats terrible (repeat)

Now ya gotta die, now ya gotta die (repeat)

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