Fuck You by Emcee Aidos Lyrics
(Verse 1: Emcee Nazza)
Ok Toby
Let's start from scratch
You're nothing but a hack with a grammar lack
You probably mess up overflow with facts
When I'm done I'll leave you like swiss cheese
Where's the creativity in cheese?
I'll bet you mix fertiliser with vegies and peas
No creativity
You don't have an imagination
Because you're a fucked up creation
And you don't belong in civilisation
Dateline
Murder diss?
Cunt I wouldn't even call your so called good lines 1 rhyme
You probably listen to 360 and watch his videos all the timе
Don't be starting shit without expecting a hit
You think you'rе lit?
I'll stab you in the throat
And leave you in the gutter with your inbred mother
I just finished this without even trying
Trust me I'm not lying
Give me a page you think you're a hard cunt
You wouldn't even make it onto CD's, that's right
(Verse 2: Emcee Aidos)
Wanna talk about that bitch Toby Sigismondi
Thinks his tough but the only crew he is is motley
Thinks his cool talking to underage girls
Tried to impress em his bald hair turned to curls
Thinks his cool constantly wearing those glasses
But he's pretty dumb, should have stayed in classes
Couldn't tell time, always had to get a late pass
Tried piffing rocks but got chucked on his ass
Talks himself up, thinks he's Bruce Lee
Tried war on everything but he's not into music
Wait, scratch that, he is into country
Tried going to war but he got caught in the cufflinks
This fat mutt, thinks he's safe
But who the fuck would love that ugly face?
Demands undying loyalty but you leave all your mates
Has timid people scared because he's only full of hate
My 9 mil gat is about to seal his fate
Tries fighting but all he's got is weight
Yeah that's right, would never show hands to me
Who knows, might move up to NSW with Anthony
And as for you Jaynae, selfish cow
I was friends with you but don't know how
I put up with you, I see your photos and go wow
She's not even hiding it, proudly a slut now
You rip on other people, but you live out of a lemon jar
Go to your mums room and put on a bra
Yeah, the same mummy who brought you a new car
Might be a good driver but you won't get very far
You hate on others but work at a kebab shop
And that dude going down on you is a flop
You suck his dick just like a lollipop
But he's more worried about the pill, don't let the molly drop
Got tattoos, but he looks like a faggot
Your jawline after the liposuction looks like ratshit
Yeah, the tummy tuck you tried to hide so much
And the fond memories of when you weren't a ganger you try hard to clutch
Claim you got money, but only holiday in Thailand
And Sean reminds me of the guy off Giligans Island
Oh yeah, over there he found a new misses
Someone else, to give him better kisses
Ok Toby
Let's start from scratch
You're nothing but a hack with a grammar lack
You probably mess up overflow with facts
When I'm done I'll leave you like swiss cheese
Where's the creativity in cheese?
I'll bet you mix fertiliser with vegies and peas
No creativity
You don't have an imagination
Because you're a fucked up creation
And you don't belong in civilisation
Dateline
Murder diss?
Cunt I wouldn't even call your so called good lines 1 rhyme
You probably listen to 360 and watch his videos all the timе
Don't be starting shit without expecting a hit
You think you'rе lit?
I'll stab you in the throat
And leave you in the gutter with your inbred mother
I just finished this without even trying
Trust me I'm not lying
Give me a page you think you're a hard cunt
You wouldn't even make it onto CD's, that's right
(Verse 2: Emcee Aidos)
Wanna talk about that bitch Toby Sigismondi
Thinks his tough but the only crew he is is motley
Thinks his cool talking to underage girls
Tried to impress em his bald hair turned to curls
Thinks his cool constantly wearing those glasses
But he's pretty dumb, should have stayed in classes
Couldn't tell time, always had to get a late pass
Tried piffing rocks but got chucked on his ass
Talks himself up, thinks he's Bruce Lee
Tried war on everything but he's not into music
Wait, scratch that, he is into country
Tried going to war but he got caught in the cufflinks
This fat mutt, thinks he's safe
But who the fuck would love that ugly face?
Demands undying loyalty but you leave all your mates
Has timid people scared because he's only full of hate
My 9 mil gat is about to seal his fate
Tries fighting but all he's got is weight
Yeah that's right, would never show hands to me
Who knows, might move up to NSW with Anthony
And as for you Jaynae, selfish cow
I was friends with you but don't know how
I put up with you, I see your photos and go wow
She's not even hiding it, proudly a slut now
You rip on other people, but you live out of a lemon jar
Go to your mums room and put on a bra
Yeah, the same mummy who brought you a new car
Might be a good driver but you won't get very far
You hate on others but work at a kebab shop
And that dude going down on you is a flop
You suck his dick just like a lollipop
But he's more worried about the pill, don't let the molly drop
Got tattoos, but he looks like a faggot
Your jawline after the liposuction looks like ratshit
Yeah, the tummy tuck you tried to hide so much
And the fond memories of when you weren't a ganger you try hard to clutch
Claim you got money, but only holiday in Thailand
And Sean reminds me of the guy off Giligans Island
Oh yeah, over there he found a new misses
Someone else, to give him better kisses