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Why must my visions be so clear

The truth, the truth, I`ve got work to do



I got shot with a buck shot, shot me down

But you know you can`t paint a frown on a clown

Sewer gutter blood runs through my system

Death stopped by but I must have just missed him

Am I in a southwest street gang?

Do I bang, do I slang, do I let my motherfuckin` nuts hang?

But do you care

I got stabbed in the eye and you wadn`t no where

And what about the time I got fucked

When I got shot in the throat...fuckin` sucked

But you news wouldn`t know me

You could give a fuck less never the less unless

Something happened in your suburbs

I`m a cut your daddy`s neck, you little fuckin` nerd

I don`t give a fuck where you`re from boy

So don`t tell me cuz I don`t give a fuck

It`s all about what`s going on in your head

Do or don`t you care about the seventeen dead



Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)

Do or don`t you care about the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)

You could give a fuck less about the seventeen dead

The seventeenth boyfriend lost his erection



I woke up next to a dead body

Roll it out the way and jump out of bed

Strap on my kicks and step out my room

Cuz somehow there`s another stiff in the bathroom

Dead fucks all over the grass

I`m a kick somebody in they dead ass

Quick to make a left on Jefferson

And I noticed there`s another stiff riding shotgun

Am I just seeing things? No.

Is your mother a soggy ho?

I like to drink Faygo, out from the scotties

But then one out of one of my homeboys turned into

dead bodies

But I`m straight with that

Just don`t be leaving your guts in my car n` shit

Wait a minute, wait, get your head on straight

I drop seventeen tears from eyes every fucking day

I gotta wonder if they do

Should I burn the rebel flag or the red white and blue too

I can`t do much, but they can

But those motherfuckers gotta death wish, man

I`m gonna swim in they blood shed

Justi-justify the seventeen dead



Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)

Do or don`t you care about the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)

You could give a fuck less about the seventeen dead

The seventeenth boyfriend lost his erection



Yeah, dead bodies man

They ain`t so bad

I mean they`re all over in the

Streets n shit ya know

But they don`t be fuckin` with you

They just lay there dead as shit

I mean they tasted kinda straight

With a little mustard, man

Yeah, much worse



Seventeen dead bodies hanging from a telephone wire

All seventeen on fire

Lightening up the sky with the smell of death

Rich bigot fucker, take a deep breath

Look at you makes me go baddy

Motherfucker don`t be nothing like your daddy

Cuz he`s nothing but a redneck hoe

Him and his kind created this ghetto

They can deal with they own creation

Move out farther, suburb vacation

But it don`t work like that

Knock at your door and it`s me running slug bat

I`m a stick it to your fuckin` nugget

About seventeen times and you`re gonna love it

motherfucker

Drive down my street

And stare at the folks who can`t make end`s meet

You don`t know now but that`s the plan

Most people in Hell were rich when they died, man

Take that to your golden bed

Cuz I`m a cut your ass up for the seventeen dead



Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)

Im gonna cut your ass up man, for the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)

Im gonna chop your ass up man, for the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)



Well, ya know Violent J`s kinda wicked

If there`s a booger in my nose I`m a pick it

And flick it in your eye like you ain`t jack

And stomp my boots on your nutsack



Well, I`m Shaggy and I`m in the house

You don`t think so, I`ll put a brick in y

Why must my visions be so clear

The truth, the truth, I`ve got work to do



I got shot with a buck shot, shot me down

But you know you can`t paint a frown on a clown

Sewer gutter blood runs through my system

Death stopped by but I must have just missed him

Am I in a southwest street gang?

Do I bang, do I slang, do I let my motherfuckin` nuts hang?

But do you care

I got stabbed in the eye and you wadn`t no where

And what about the time I got fucked

When I got shot in the throat...fuckin` sucked

But you news wouldn`t know me

You could give a fuck less never the less unless

Something happened in your suburbs

I`m a cut your daddy`s neck, you little fuckin` nerd

I don`t give a fuck where you`re from boy

So don`t tell me cuz I don`t give a fuck

It`s all about what`s going on in your head

Do or don`t you care about the seventeen dead



Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)

Do or don`t you care about the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)

You could give a fuck less about the seventeen dead

The seventeenth boyfriend lost his erection



I woke up next to a dead body

Roll it out the way and jump out of bed

Strap on my kicks and step out my room

Cuz somehow there`s another stiff in the bathroom

Dead fucks all over the grass

I`m a kick somebody in they dead ass

Quick to make a left on Jefferson

And I noticed there`s another stiff riding shotgun

Am I just seeing things? No.

Is your mother a soggy ho?

I like to drink Faygo, out from the scotties

But then one out of one of my homeboys turned into

dead bodies

But I`m straight with that

Just don`t be leaving your guts in my car n` shit

Wait a minute, wait, get your head on straight

I drop seventeen tears from eyes every fucking day

I gotta wonder if they do

Should I burn the rebel flag or the red white and blue too

I can`t do much, but they can

But those motherfuckers gotta death wish, man

I`m gonna swim in they blood shed

Justi-justify the seventeen dead



Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)

Do or don`t you care about the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)

You could give a fuck less about the seventeen dead

The seventeenth boyfriend lost his erection



Yeah, dead bodies man

They ain`t so bad

I mean they`re all over in the

Streets n shit ya know

But they don`t be fuckin` with you

They just lay there dead as shit

I mean they tasted kinda straight

With a little mustard, man

Yeah, much worse



Seventeen dead bodies hanging from a telephone wire

All seventeen on fire

Lightening up the sky with the smell of death

Rich bigot fucker, take a deep breath

Look at you makes me go baddy

Motherfucker don`t be nothing like your daddy

Cuz he`s nothing but a redneck hoe

Him and his kind created this ghetto

They can deal with they own creation

Move out farther, suburb vacation

But it don`t work like that

Knock at your door and it`s me running slug bat

I`m a stick it to your fuckin` nugget

About seventeen times and you`re gonna love it

motherfucker

Drive down my street

And stare at the folks who can`t make end`s meet

You don`t know now but that`s the plan

Most people in Hell were rich when they died, man

Take that to your golden bed

Cuz I`m a cut your ass up for the seventeen dead



Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)

Im gonna cut your ass up man, for the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)

Im gonna chop your ass up man, for the seventeen dead

Seventeen dead, it don`t bother you (3x)



Well, ya know Violent J`s kinda wicked

If there`s a booger in my nose I`m a pick it

And flick it in your eye like you ain`t jack

And stomp my boots on your nutsack



Well, I`m Shaggy and I`m in the house

You don`t think so, I`ll put a brick in y

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