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D.F.F. Lyrics

Everybody"s asking me if Skarhead"s fine. We"re still f***** up on a Saturday night. No one"s gonna tell us how to live our life. T.C.O.B. Drink, f*** and fight!!

Another drink for the liver. A line for the mind. A little c**e w**** loving to pass the time. White trash p****. Some drugs and booze. The hardcore living is the life I choose. The party don"t stop "till we say when. Until I"m taking you home to f*** you and your friend. You"re doing lines off my c*** while I"m taking some shots. Stick the straw in the bag. f*** breaking the rocks.
Everybody"s asking me if Skarhead"s fine. We"re still f***** up on a Saturday night. No one"s gonna tell us how to live our life. T.C.O.B. Drink, f*** and fight!!
I"m internationally known to rock this party. So pass the cocaine, Jack and Baccardi. I sniff all day, f*** all night. Hardcore hooligan who loves to fight. So listen to this message as I do this hot. Only creeps like us, lurk in the dark. I love my life, love these w****s. Getting animalistic when behind closed doors.

See I be f****** the dams. Moving the cain. Working up the block see all the product. Get allotted where we party or not. We keep it hot monstop with the strippers and drugs. Never report it, get r*****ed, we some real street thugs. We keep it low life, it"s yo life, f*** your wife too. Getting dizzy running trizzys on her, with the crew.

Everybody"s asking me if Skarhead"s fine. We"re still f***** up on a Saturday night. No one"s gonna tell us how to live our life. T.C.O.B. Drink, f*** and fight!!
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