Mr. Porter - f** Your Life lyrics

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Mr. Porter - f** Your Life lyrics

[Intro] What's up people this is Sindee Syringe We're here up in here snorting some lines And we're all going straight to hell!! [Verse 1: Bizarre] Man I popped so many pills it's startin' to get scary (Bizarre I'm your wife) b**h I ain't married (hell no) And I don't give a f** about pullin' out my dick Look at the name of my clique It's D12 ho (yeah baby) it's D12 ho (yeah baby) (yeah yeah) Bizarre smoke ganja and got no problems For ten hot dollars I f** your b**h at the cabana VD, AIDS, that's what Bizarre got For tenthousand Magic Johnson will give me a shot I sniff blow, high of a brick Crash into a ditch on 6/96 Nasty n***a, quick to lick a finger Eat a b**h a**, it taste like a bu*ter-finger And I'm goin' to hell for my nasty mouth Cause this is what Rock'n'Roll is all about [Hook: Sindee Syringe] (Bizarre) 2x (I'm a psycho) And it's f**in' with me again My dreams, my d**, my life, my sins, Sindee Syringe We hate life (f** your life) [Verse 2: Bizarre] Every since I was a kid, I had a violent past Whooped the nurse's a** for tounchin' my diaper rash And I ain't go work, I'm a lazy sh** That's why I live in Warren with a fat white b**h (yeah, that's right) She's 36 and and keep a gun full of arsenal (hahaha) Her son is 13, loves to listen to Marshall (Slim Shady) But I whoop his b**h a** and send him to school And let him know, that takin' d** is cool See I'm on some dumb sh** don't know right from wrong All up in Murder Inc. try to get Ja Rule on a song (it's murder) And I used to be a virgin, grown a** man Until I took a trip of the Neverland (hahahaha) Mike gave my milk and cookies, show me his room Bend his a** over, I f**ed him with a broom Cause [Hook: Sindee Syringe] (Bizarre) 2x [Verse 3: Bizarre] All day I dream about s** (yeah) f** a handicapped b**h, me, Proof and X And I don't give a f** about no Britney Spears (f** that) Just tie the b**h up, nut in her ears (aaaaaah) Buck said when I'm in Cashville I can get it for ten (yay) For the last three month, you know where I been (hahahaha) Snortin', shootin', gettin' a fix Got two indian b**hes in the motel six Four bags and twenty beers (ahhh) And I don't even know who the f** D12 is (who the f** is ya?) I'm on a stage, doin' a love song Yellow thong, knowing damn well I'm wrong And I don't want no prostitute to have no s** (no) I want a b**h that brake my neck, while I try to get her wet (ahhh) So kids, don't smoke no weed Cause you'll end up just like me [Hook: Sindee Syringe] (Bizarre) 2x [Outro: Bizarre] n***a f** your life (n***a) n***a f** my life, hahaha

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