Boy George
Boy George - The Real Feminem songtekst
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Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back Guess who's back You ain't black! So you were poor and you were trailer trash Now ya living like Elvis rollin' in cash Bet ya house is real palatial Hey pretty boy did you enjoy your facial Ain't that shit suppose to calm ya down Why you so angry, cos you ain`t brown Dissin` Moby for speaking his mind Well you speak yours, so I`ll speak mine What`s the worst you can level at me Coz I`m old huh? Past my prime If you can`t do the time, then don`t do the crime Bring on the drag queen, bitch This looks like a blow job to me Coz what we need is some controversy Everybody suck, just swallow me Cos I like a big dick up my dish MTV killed rock `n` roll They don`t play me no, but I`m proud of my soul I`m into dick and I can swallow it whole Fags, calling you genius Come on, that`s like scoring a home goal White boys getting into rap So clever with words, it`s the same old crap Be predictable play the game Like Vanilla Ice try into rap again Nowhere to run, nowhere to hide When there`s gay men being crucified Matthew Shepherd, remember that name He was killed, do you feel no shame Listen up, Sir Elton John Anything for fame wellyou got it wrong This looks like a blow job to me Coz what we need is some controversy Everybody suck, just swallow me Cos I like a big dick up my dish Strange fruit hanging from trees Homophobia is the same disease Proud to be black, proud to be gay I don`t piss in my handbag Dr. Dre Last night a DJ fucked your man yeah Last night a DJ fucked your man yeah We were at it all night long, and then he heard this song He said I gotta get up, gotta get up, gotta run away now