F**k. F**k this s**t.
F**k givin it to me.
[Chorus:]
If I only could I'd set the world on fire
If I only could I'd set the world on fire
If I only could I'd set the world on fire
Sya f**k the world! (F**k the world!)
If I only could I'd set the world on fire
F**k em all! (F**k em all!)
[Violent J]
F**k you, f**k me, f**k us
F**k Tom, f**k Mary, f**k Gus
F**k Darius
F**k the west coast, and f**k everybody on the east
Eat s**t and die, or f**k off at least
F**k pre-schoolers, f**k rulers
Kings and Queens and gold jewelers
F**k wine coolers
F**k chickens, f**k ducks
Everybody in your crew sucks, punk mother f**ks
F**k critics, f**k your review
Even if you like me, f**k you
F**k your mom, f**k your mom's momma
F**k the Beastie Boys and the Dali Llama
F**k the rain forest, f**k a Forrest Gump
You probably like it in the rump
F**k a shoe pump, f**k the real deal and f**k all the fakes
F**k all fifty two states! Oooo, and f**k you
[Chorus X 2]
[Violent J]
F**k Oprah, ******** opera, f**k a soap opera
F**k a pop locker and a c**k blocker
F**k your girlfriend, I probably did her already
F**k Kyle and his brother Tom Petty, Jump Steady
My homie, f**k him, what are you gonna do?
(F**k that b**ch, f**k you!) Yeah well f**k you too
Don't bother tryin to analyze these rhymes
In this song I say f**k ninety three times
F**k the president, f**k your welfare
F**k your government and f**k Fred Bear
F**k Nugent, like anybody gives a f**k
You like to hunt a lot, so f**kin what?!
F**k disco, Count of Monte Crisco
F**k Cisco, and Jack and Jerry Brisco
And f**k everyone who went down with the Titanic, in a panic
I'm like f**k you, AHHHHH!!!!
[Chorus X 2]
[Violent J]
F**k Celine Dion and f**k Dionne Warwick
You both make me sick, suck my d**k
F**k the Berlin Wall, both sides of it
And f**k Lyle Lovett, whoever the f**k that is
F**k everybody in the hemisphere
F**k them across the world, and f**k them right here
You know the guy that operates the Rouge River draw bridge in Delray on
Jefferson? F**K HIM!
F**k your idea, f**k your gonnoreha
F**k your diarrhea, Rocky Maivia
F**k your wife, your homie did, he's f**kin you
F**k the police and the 5-0 too
F**k Spin, Rolling Stone, and f**k Vibe
F**k everybody inside
Whoever's on the cover, f**k his mother
F**k your little brother's homie from around the way
And f**k Violent J!
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