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Fun Lovin' Criminals - Passive/aggressive Lyrics



Fun Lovin' Criminals - Passive/aggressive Lyrics




Alright, alright

Yeah, I?m a nicely zooted new car owner, and I?m somewhat convoluted
Because I?m living in a coma
I render those useless who pinch off my trim
Your light they are on but your lights they are dim

Yeah, I got the bushmill shots, some cops that give me props
I got the Motts, Spike, I got the Motts
Having fun with my gun, son, you know it?s loaded and the FLC
Is raw y?all not candy coated

Cooling on the block with my case of rolling rock
Thinking up the schemes to get ourselves the knot
'Cause you know we love to get down and party with the big boys
They asked me to be mayor, and if I had a choice

?Cause I love you people and my boys love you too
So f*ck the king of beers this ones for you.
So if grunts from stunts is what you want say, ow
The FLC with the mucho grande style

You know you can?t boom with a bullshit system
And you can?t fix a man when he?s broke
You know you can?t max if you don?t pay the tax
And you can?t wax the man if you choke

You know you can?t boom with a bullshit system
And you can?t fix a man when he?s broke
You know you can?t max if you don?t pay the tax
And you can?t wax the man if you choke

You know the funk I drop is wild just like Aretha beltin?
My shit is going fast, so get your second helping
My brain cells are dying, young women are crying
But I keep on trying, like my man Jack Ryan

You see my man is in my face as if he has been drinking
They say that he needs space but I know what he is thinking
We have a common bond the fact we all get lifted
And the rocks that hit our head have left us somewhat gifted

It's the fun lovin? criminals out to represent
I know it?s tough being hard and politically correct
So if grunts from stunts is what you want say, ow
The FLC with the mucho grande style

You know you can?t boom with a bullshit system
And you can?t fix a man when he?s broke
You know you can?t max if you don?t pay the tax
And you can?t wax the man if you choke

You know you can?t boom with a bullshit system
And you can?t fix a man when he?s broke
You know you can?t max if you don?t pay the tax
And you can?t wax the man if you choke

You know you can?t boom with a bullshit system
And you can?t fix a man when he?s broke
You know you can?t max if you don?t pay the tax
And you can?t wax the man if you choke

You know you can?t boom with a bullshit system
And you can?t fix a man when he?s broke
You know you can?t max if you don?t pay the tax
And you can?t wax the man if you choke
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English

Alright, alright

Yeah, I?m a nicely zooted new car owner, and I?m somewhat convoluted
Because I?m living in a coma
I render those useless who pinch off my trim
Your light they are on but your lights they are dim

Yeah, I got the bushmill shots, some cops that give me props
I got the Motts, Spike, I got the Motts
Having fun with my gun, son, you know it?s loaded and the FLC
Is raw y?all not candy coated

Cooling on the block with my case of rolling rock
Thinking up the schemes to get ourselves the knot
'Cause you know we love to get down and party with the big boys
They asked me to be mayor, and if I had a choice

?Cause I love you people and my boys love you too
So f*ck the king of beers this ones for you.
So if grunts from stunts is what you want say, ow
The FLC with the mucho grande style

You know you can?t boom with a bullshit system
And you can?t fix a man when he?s broke
You know you can?t max if you don?t pay the tax
And you can?t wax the man if you choke

You know you can?t boom with a bullshit system
And you can?t fix a man when he?s broke
You know you can?t max if you don?t pay the tax
And you can?t wax the man if you choke

You know the funk I drop is wild just like Aretha beltin?
My shit is going fast, so get your second helping
My brain cells are dying, young women are crying
But I keep on trying, like my man Jack Ryan

You see my man is in my face as if he has been drinking
They say that he needs space but I know what he is thinking
We have a common bond the fact we all get lifted
And the rocks that hit our head have left us somewhat gifted

It's the fun lovin? criminals out to represent
I know it?s tough being hard and politically correct
So if grunts from stunts is what you want say, ow
The FLC with the mucho grande style

You know you can?t boom with a bullshit system
And you can?t fix a man when he?s broke
You know you can?t max if you don?t pay the tax
And you can?t wax the man if you choke

You know you can?t boom with a bullshit system
And you can?t fix a man when he?s broke
You know you can?t max if you don?t pay the tax
And you can?t wax the man if you choke

You know you can?t boom with a bullshit system
And you can?t fix a man when he?s broke
You know you can?t max if you don?t pay the tax
And you can?t wax the man if you choke

You know you can?t boom with a bullshit system
And you can?t fix a man when he?s broke
You know you can?t max if you don?t pay the tax
And you can?t wax the man if you choke
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Writer: BRIAN ANDREW LEISER, HUGH THOMAS MORGAN, STEPHEN BYRON BORGOVINI
Copyright: Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group




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