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Fed Up Video (MV)




Performed By: WesydeUnderground
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Westley Martinez




WesydeUnderground - Fed Up Lyrics




When I wake up drama takes up mostly all of my time
Too busy goin' for yours because I'm goin' for mine
And in time these rhymes will blow your mind
Like a landmine of sorts, check the body report
Hardly a sport when you're the one with the edge
I'm never bringin' it stale so show some f*ckin' respect
You might expect me to fail, but I'll see you in hell
Impaled through your ass on the devil's tail
I think I said it well, so let me give you a clue
You know I'm f*ckin' fed up with that shit that you do
I bring the darkness on like my name was a bruise
It's your path motherf*cker, go on and choose
I know you're gonna lose, if you keep up your shit
F*ck a fat lip, bitch, because I'm makin' a slit
From your gut to your mind, I'll grab a hold of your spine
And take my time makin' you mine
Now it's the end of the line

I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I'm f*ckin' fed up, motherf*cker, f*ck you
I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I'm f*ckin' fed up, motherf*cker, f*ck you

So there ya go again just steady runnin' your mouth
I told your punk ass before you f*ck with me it's lights out
Now I might doubt, like some white out you'll be erased
Keep on makin' that face and you're gone without a trace
So don't waste your time tryin' to be like mine
Because I was designed out of the undefined
Now its a fine line between this pain that I sell
And the life that you know, just ask my clientele
They'll tell that I do it well, if you can speak to the dead
Just check the overhead, see the infrared, I'm like a thoroughbred
Bring it to the finish 'cuz I'm winnin' the race
All over your muthaf*ckin' face, just like a case
Of beat down, I hand it out by the pound
One fist at a time I'll pound you into the ground
And make it so you don't make a sound, when nobody's around
And now ya gone, here come the hook to the song

I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I'm f*ckin' fed up, motherf*cker, f*ck you
I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I'm f*ckin' fed up, motherf*cker, f*ck you

I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I'm f*ckin' fed up, motherf*cker, f*ck you
I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I'm f*ckin' fed up, motherf*cker, f*ck you
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When I wake up drama takes up mostly all of my time
Too busy goin' for yours because I'm goin' for mine
And in time these rhymes will blow your mind
Like a landmine of sorts, check the body report
Hardly a sport when you're the one with the edge
I'm never bringin' it stale so show some f*ckin' respect
You might expect me to fail, but I'll see you in hell
Impaled through your ass on the devil's tail
I think I said it well, so let me give you a clue
You know I'm f*ckin' fed up with that shit that you do
I bring the darkness on like my name was a bruise
It's your path motherf*cker, go on and choose
I know you're gonna lose, if you keep up your shit
F*ck a fat lip, bitch, because I'm makin' a slit
From your gut to your mind, I'll grab a hold of your spine
And take my time makin' you mine
Now it's the end of the line

I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I'm f*ckin' fed up, motherf*cker, f*ck you
I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I'm f*ckin' fed up, motherf*cker, f*ck you

So there ya go again just steady runnin' your mouth
I told your punk ass before you f*ck with me it's lights out
Now I might doubt, like some white out you'll be erased
Keep on makin' that face and you're gone without a trace
So don't waste your time tryin' to be like mine
Because I was designed out of the undefined
Now its a fine line between this pain that I sell
And the life that you know, just ask my clientele
They'll tell that I do it well, if you can speak to the dead
Just check the overhead, see the infrared, I'm like a thoroughbred
Bring it to the finish 'cuz I'm winnin' the race
All over your muthaf*ckin' face, just like a case
Of beat down, I hand it out by the pound
One fist at a time I'll pound you into the ground
And make it so you don't make a sound, when nobody's around
And now ya gone, here come the hook to the song

I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I'm f*ckin' fed up, motherf*cker, f*ck you
I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I'm f*ckin' fed up, motherf*cker, f*ck you

I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I'm f*ckin' fed up, motherf*cker, f*ck you
I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I said I'm f*ckin' fed up with the shit that you do
I'm f*ckin' fed up, motherf*cker, f*ck you
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Writer: Westley Martinez
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