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BEASTIE BOYS
- Hey Fuck You Lyrics
Which of you schnooks took my rhyme book?
Look give it back, you're wicky wack
With your ticky tack calls, didn't touch you at all
I didn't touch your hand man, you know its all ball
You sold a few records, but don't get slick
'Cause you used a corked bat to get those hits
You've been in the game, your career is long
But when you break it down, you've only got two songs
MC's are like clay pigeons and I'm shootin' skeet
I just yell pull and MMM drops the beat
You people call yourselves MC's, but you're garbage men
Takin' out the trash when you pull out the pen
And if you don't like then hey f*ck you!
Come on in, now I read about you up on page six
They was trashin' your ass, it's sad you're getting dissed
Now talk about your face, now don't get pissed
But I suggest you see a dermatologist
I keep that hot sauce hot, not mild and weak
It's gonna burn your mouth until you wet your beak
I've got billions and billions of rhymes to flex
'Cause I've got more rhymes, than Carl Sagan's got turtlenecks
Your rhymes are fake like a Canal Street watch
You're hearing me and you're like "Oh my god its Sasquatch!"
I'm walkin' on water, while you're stepping in shit
So put your sewer boots on before your ass gets lit
And if you don't like then hey f*ck you!
So put a quarter in your ass, 'cause you played yourself
So put a quarter in your ass, 'cause you played yourself
So put a quarter in your ass, 'cause you played yourself
So put a quarter in your ass, 'cause you played yourself
And if you don't like then hey f*ck you!
Sucker MC's it's me they're resenting
In the animal kingdom they call it presenting
With the dipsy doodle the kit and caboodle
The truth is brutal your grandma's kugel
Kings County is my stomping ground
The Albee Square Mall, Brooklyn, Downtown
So don't ask me to wine and dine ya
I'm from Brooklyn you're from Regina
You're like Foghorn Leghorn, Yosemite Sam
You're just yellin' and wildin' wondering who I am?
With those lies you're telling you look like Toucan Sam
But my style's impregnable like the Hoover Dam
Hey Fuck You is written by Nathaniel Thomas Wilson, Marlon Williams, Antonio M. Hardy, Adam Nathaniel Yauch, Craig Everett Curry, Adam Horovitz, Li'l Daddy Shane, Michael Louis Diamond, Duval A. Clear. ✔️
What is the meaning behind Hey Fuck You lyrics?
When we focus on what the lyrics are trying to say, the Beastie Boys song 'Hey Fuck You' presents a powerful and aggressive musical performance in which the rapper criticizes his fellow artists for their failure to create original music. The song uses clever metaphors and witty insults to demonstrate that people should remain authentic to their true selves instead of following music industry demands. The lyrics of Hey fuck you present themes of empowerment and angst and anger and social commentary and resentment. The song establishes two primary elements which include the need for competitive rivalries and the need for artists to maintain their superior self-confidence and face external evaluation. The lyrics contain strong language and themes that may be considered inappropriate for children, including explicit language and insults. The repeated use of profanity and derogatory remarks suggests adult themes that warrant a restricted rating.
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check amazon for Hey Fuck You mp3 download Songwriter(s): Nathaniel Thomas Wilson, Marlon Williams, Antonio M. Hardy, Adam Nathaniel Yauch, Craig Everett Curry, Adam Horovitz, Li'l Daddy Shane, Michael Louis Diamond, Duval A. Clear
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