MAC LETHAL - Fuck You All lyrics

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Dude, I'm starting to realize it's not my fault that I can't have a good time when I go out.

When I leave the house for that matters. Yo.

For the chicks in expensive clothes,

Looking for a place to stick their nose, standing there in a bitchy pose.

With your arms crossed acting like you're too beautiful

To have a good time... NOBODY LIKES YOU!

To Gregory, the guy *at* my job,

The two-faced snob, that will stab you in the back for a raise.

And he starts another *work rumour* every other day.

Man fuck him and say NOBODY LIKES YOU!

And to the *frat* boys,

Racist; rowdy; violent; *intoxicated*; acting real childish.

*Date rape* drugs, abercrombie, *co-ed*.

They get Dave Matthews band-fanshirts NOBODY LIKES YOU!

To the white girls that act like gangsters, and talk like:

"Aww hell no girl, that bitch keep looking at me

I'm a go get my motherfúcking shotgun out the trunk"

Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah shut up. NOBODY LIKES YOU!

I'm gonna die but it's not my time.

I got a warm ass heart that I cannot find.

But the pressure in the world is gonna break my spine

So I gotta let it out right now

Like FUCK YOU ALL!

There's a club in my city called "Blonde",

It's like a freaking nightclub version of Bed Bath & Beyond.

You got a fake tan 'til your skin turns bronze,

If you wanna get in but uh NOBODY LIKES IT!

Cool man you got a new car,

It's got a nice stereo in it. All the windows are *tinted*.

You got leather seats and the rims were expensive.

But shut the *fuck* up about it: NOBODY LIKES IT!

To the guys, that manufacture XTC, thank you

It dehydrates you and fills your head with brain *goo*

Somebody created techno music on your dumb synthetic drug man

NOBODY LIKES IT!

Every four years the *presidency* could be different.

But everybody's lazy and no one wants to listen.

There's *power in* numbers but people wanna play videogames

'cause man fúck voting. NOBODY LIKES IT!

Ah, club *cipher*

Ey yo yo yo yo

Hey man, complaining that you don't hear good music on the radio and you don't see good music on mtv and shit. It's like complaining that you can't get a good fucking steak at T.G.I. Friday's. Which you can.

Thanks to V Balayan for correcting these lyrics