What the fuck?

I'm so numb, therefore I can't relate
I'm so dumb, there is nothing to hate
Really, is it me or is it fate?
Give me peace or release for fuck's sake

Give them something to say
Something super fly, never played
All I hear is disgrace
Erase them all and reclaim my place

In the past, I was known as a freak
Had no friends, picked on 'cause I was weak
Save my ass, I got into this band
Never thought the band would pick on the man

Give them something to say
Something super fly, never played
All I hear is disgrace
Erase them all and reclaim my place

Reclaim my place
Reclaim my place
Reclaim my place
Say it to my face

So I look around at all these stupid little faces
Something I can never slap, but I embrace
You'll never ever see, you'll never ever be
You want to fuck around, then come on, fuck with me
You think you can relate? You'll never ever find
You think you feel my hate? Look at me and you will find
My fate you always raped, I will always be the sound
You want to fuck with me? Come on, fucking play

Now you can feel it, my heart beats down
Yes, you feel it come right now
You can feel it, my heart beats down
Yes, you feel it come right now
You can feel it, my heart beats down
Yes, you feel it come bow down
Bow down
Bow down
Bow down

Give them something to say
Something super fly, never played
All I hear is disgrace
Erase them all and reclaim my place

What the fuck?
What the fuck? (So)
What the fuck?
What the fuck? (So)
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck?
What the fuck?

Okay, where the hell you been (Huh?)
Said that you been hangin' with your cute girlfriends
Then I get a call, kinda woke me up
Said they saw you chillin' with this young little fuck (What?)
I was kinda dazed, and maybe confused
Never would expected this terrible news
Not only were you kissin' this fool you've been dissin'
You was playin' me out, now you better listen

What the fuck is goin' on
Who the fuck do you think you are? (Bitch!) Cause for alarm (What?)
I've put up with your shit, beggin' me to stay
Even though you ran your fuckin' mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass, dealin' with your drunk ass
Sure, you might be fine, but you crossed the fuckin' line
Now there's no returnin', this lesson that you're learnin'
Pullin' down them panties will leave your ass burnin'

'Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Just drop dead

Rewind, back to the start (Go!)
When we got together, I gave you my heart
You made a few mistakes, but that's how it goes
And every time I broke up, you gave my ass a rose
Saying that you're sorry and I'm the only one
Believe you like a chump, while you were having fun
I was feeling lonely, while you were with your homie
Ain't that a bitch, now your boy can blow me

What the fuck is goin' on
Who the fuck do you think you are (Bitch!), cause for alarm (What?)
I've put up with your shit, beggin' me to stay
Even though you ran your fuckin' mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass, dealin' with your drunk ass
Sure, you might be fine, but you crossed the fuckin' line
Now there's no returnin', this lesson that you're learnin'
Pullin' down them panties will leave your ass burnin'

'Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
'Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop-

With love, there's lust
Then blood, and guts
Your touch, my crutch
I trust you way too much
With love, there's lust
Then blood, and guts
Your touch, my crutch
I trust you way too much

You got a lot of fuckin' nerve
You think this is a fuckin' tennis match (Bitch!), time for me to serve (What?)
Im John McEnroe, ready for me hoe
It's fifteen love, where the fuck you gonna go (Huh!)
Where the fuck you gonna go (Huh!)
Where the fuck you gonna go

What the fuck is goin' on
Who the fuck do you think you are (Bitch!), cause for alarm (What?)
Put up with your shit, beggin' me to stay
Even though you ran your fuckin' mouth every day
I ain't some punk ass, dealin' with your drunk ass
Sure, you might be fine, but you crossed the fuckin' line
Now there's no returnin', this lesson that you're learnin'
Pullin' down them panties will leave your ass burnin'

'Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
'Cause I deserve more, I deserve more
You act like a whore
So just drop dead
Just drop dead

Yo

Watch as the room rocks, mentally moonwalk
Mixed Media slang bangin' in your boombox
Verbal violence, lyrical stylist
In a time when rock hip-hop rhymes are childish

You can't tempt me with rhymes that are empty
Rappin' to a beat doesn't make you an MC
With your lack of skill and facility, you're killin' me
And a DJ in the group just for credibility

I heard that some of you are gettin' help with your rhymes
You're not an MC if someone else writes your lines
Rappin' over rock doesn't make you a pioneer
'Cause rock and hip-hop have collaborated for years

But now, they're getting randomly mixed and matched up
All after a fast buck, and all the tracks suck
So how does it stack up? None of it's real
You wanna be an MC? You've gotta study the skill

Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Bring it to you every time like this?
Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Step, step up! Step, step up!

So, you pick up a pen and write yourself a new identity
But mentally, you don't have the hip-hop energy
With a tendency to make up stories (Bullshit)
Sounding like the only hip hop you've heard is top 40 (Top 40)

And your record company is completely missin' it
All the kids are dissin' it for not bein' legitimate
So in a battle, you can't hack it, react with wack shit
And get smacked with verbal backflips

Get your ass kicked by fabulous battle catalysts
It's taken decades for MC's to establish this
You're new to hip-hop, and welcome if you're serious
But not on the mic, leave that to the experienced

Using the waves of sound
The true master paralyzes his opponents
Leaving him vulnerable to attack

Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Bring it to you every time like this?
Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Step, step up! Step, step up!
Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Bring it to you every time like this?
Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Step, step up! Step, step up! Step up!

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After years of pain-staking research by the world's leading sound scientists
We here at the Sound Institute have invented a reliable audio weapons system
Actual movement of musical sound in space used to carefully attack and neutralize the cellular structure of the human body
And the question must be asked…

Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Bring it to you every time like this?
Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Step, step up! Step, step up!
Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Bring it to you every time like this?
Who can rock a rhyme like this?
Step, step up! Step, step up!

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