(fuk this shit on up)



Best to bust the dust

Of a flour to powder the crust

A grain of sand and a gust of wind

To stir my stomach



And a ground swell to shake

The all that it must take

To break the headache

In my earthquake



Git together yo' shit

Move your ass to a proper toilet



We gonna fuc we gonna phuck

We gonna fuque this shit on up

Git it like it's posed to be gotten

Hear it like it's posed to be heard



Shake it loose

Shake it loose holy cow

Sittin silly like a morning roost

Time don't tell no swells



Cock-a-doodle-do duck or git goosed

Cock-a-doodle-do duck or git goosed

Sittin it on down

Sit your ass on down



Git together your shit

Move your ass to a proper toilet



It's the properties of propaganda



When your feet don't move and you

Don't know where you standda