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F*ck You
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Hip-Hop/Rap
F*ck You was released on April 24, 2012 by SoundHouse – Acquired Strange Music Assets as a part of the album Paranormal
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Release DateApril 24, 2012
LabelSoundHouse – Acquired Strange Music Assets
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Prozak
Prozak
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Prozak
Prozak
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Michael "Seven" Summers
Michael "Seven" Summers
Producer

Lyrics

Motherfuck you
Straight up fuck you
Double fuck you
Bitch fuck you
I wrote this anthem for those who can't fathom for the
Ministry schmoes who don't know talent from Adam and it's
Becoming obvious that they've been plotting on us trying to
Stop us from accomplishing profiting dollars that are ours
We underground man we do it ten times harder
Hella shows paying dues we true to life artists
Hustle mentality with confidence to reap harvest
Straight to the top, defy gravity to reach farthest
It's in my blood like a deadly venomous sediment
And I've accepted it, look into my eyes it's evident
Each and every sentence is further evidence that I've
Been earning deserving every single chance that I get
And I can't help it if you hating homie let me tell you this
I'm one of the hardest rap artists the lyrics is what I spit
My work ethic is second to none everybody admits
So if you talking shit on me then you can suck on my dick bitch
Fuck you, to major labels and their whole staff
Bitch fuck you, to the radio kiss my ass
Motherfuck you, to the people doubting my craft
Straight up fuck you, for thinking you can witness me crash
Double fuck you, to the haters off in the past
I'm like fuck you, sneaky little snakes in the grass
Never trust you, praying that I'm coming in last
Careful throwing all them rocks when you living in glass
The heart of an artist is often the hardest to damage
So calloused from being ravaged it shape shifts to granite
All you want is to be heard and strike a nerve despite
The obstacles that are spiting you at each and every curve
It's a paradox, a literal Pandora's box, you often
Give up everything regardless if they care or not
And they being all them people in charge
CEOs, major labels, sitting watching you starve
They turning ringtone rappers into national stars
It makes you mad as hell, smash and turning knuckles to scars
While Billboard keeps on climbing for them phonies at large
It's got you crawling in your skin while they climbing them charts
And it's never been about the talent
It's all about the who's paying who in management
Cause who you are is who you know and that is adamant
To be successful and relevant that's the
End of it, fuck 'em I say to hell with it
Fuck you, to major labels and their whole staff
Bitch fuck you, to the radio kiss my ass
Motherfuck you, to the people doubting my craft
Straight up fuck you, for thinking you can witness me crash
Double fuck you, to the haters off in the past
I'm like fuck you, sneaky little snakes in the grass
Never trust you, praying that I'm coming in last
Careful throwing all them rocks when you living in glass
Strictly independent, gorilla hustle underground rap phantom menace
I never backed down man I'm back with a vengeance
The snake and bat has got my back with each and every sentence
I keep on grinding and rhyming and writing every second
Supplying divine lines from my mind while mic checking
You look surprised to find I'm alive and I'm not stressing
I won't comply to your lies and contrived blind aggression
And did I mention, it's all karma and it's right from the vine sort
Of like Mike Tyson on fight night I'm hyped and I'm fighting for mine
The truth cuts like a knife like a spike in your spine
And thanks to the dark in your heart for helping me shine
Fuck you, to major labels and their whole staff
Bitch fuck you, to the radio kiss my ass
Motherfuck you, to the people doubting my craft
Straight up fuck you, for thinking you can witness me crash
Double fuck you, to the haters off in the past
I'm like fuck you, sneaky little snakes in the grass
Never trust you, praying that I'm coming in last
Careful throwing all them rocks when you living in glass
Written by: Prozak
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