G.F.A. (исполнитель: Blood On The Dance Floor)
It's do or die And oh I do I do it big Dahvie- Slashes 2 stripes for unity Fight for my people Like I fight for equality My home battle team the S.G.T.C. Haters gonna hate but they know They can't stop me Stop and stare [bad word] beware I don't even [bad word] care G.F.A. baby that's why I'm standing here Just made plenty stacks going up in my career Like mighty mouse I never had a single fear Turn your lady to my trick Watch her wobble on my [bad word] If [bad word] were poke balls Mission gotta catch 'em all Ignorance is what I hate Your [bad word] I'll educate Tell me how my [bad word] taste Winning like a sweepstakes G.F.A. ya everyday Ya I don't got time to play Mess with me Best believe I'll put you in your [bad word] grave Look me up and down [bad word] Tell me what the [bad word] you see smile face spot for the heart I'm a heartless man There is a void in me I'll fake a smile every time I'll never show a tear With a G.F.A. on my side [bad word] I'll never show no fear [bad word] down the high way Beat banging ear to ear Burning with my boy Andrew In the u-haul Stand clear! Oh oh you can hate me No oh you don't phase me You need better [bad word] attitude Party with my family Got love for my [bad word] crew G.F.A. G.F.A. All day, every day G.F.A. G.F.A. Party like a holiday You need a better [bad word] attitude G.F.A. G.F.A. I don't want your drama dude I fly so high They call me unidentified When they look up to the sky And I see my spaceship ride We accelerate at the rate You can not see with eyes Made your mom turn tricks Paid to suck [bad word] Then I got your [bad word] membership With a club called "Mile High" Every step you take to me Steppin' on a land mine I'm about to blow your brain Trigger itching' on my nine Got better things to do with my own time Got boys in my mouth and [bad word] to sign I'll giggle while I kill [bad word] And all you be trippin' That smirk on my face ain't funny honey It's that G.F.A. I'll be representin' G.F.A. double L L Y We stay fly Scene better and better An negative energy At least they try Reach for the sky Hands in the air I love what I see When I stand in the mirror Pandemonium In the land of the fierce The ghetto in the cans The fans over here Were gettin' high Goes droppin' it low Gotta let the people know We're all the rage We don't worry much With the prophets though This songs so thick They'll think it's a holiday Imma hit 'em With a little bit of rhythm When I got 'em Imma give 'em what I [bad word] should Shake it again Without that gettin' I gotta tune it my attitude is [bad word] good Oh oh you can hate me No oh you don't phase me You need better [bad word] attitude Party with my family Got love for my [bad word] crew G.F.A. G.F.A. All day, every day G.F.A. G.F.A. Party like a holiday You need a better [bad word] attitude G.F.A. G.F.A. I don't want your drama dude Do you see, do you see All the looks I get Look how many [bad word] I give Do you see, do you see All the looks I get But I'm flying higher than the presidential jet You mean sea world by how [bad word] wet you'll get B.F.A. Better [bad word] attitude B.F.A. Better [bad word] attitude Oh oh you can hate me No oh you don't phase me You need better [bad word] attitude Party w