Fuck Everyone

I don't do work I do damage,
everytime I pick up th mic I manage,
to diss someone or get someone
pissed take off my coat and clean my throat
and begin to dismiss all you fucked up punks that pollute mankind,
give me a piece of mind don't shout shut your mouth
I'm trying to think cleary,
you say my ryhmes are dope check this out.
This is nearly the start of something big like startin' a fire
you think the party is here?
I'll take the level higher
I'm Everlast get off your ass you cut my rug
you stand again you say man that kid bug...
So ya blood cotacs if you like the key
now I'll stomp your head till your dead or at least till you bleed!...
Fuck everyone!
It's the Syndicate I say what I want I say hey
fuck off punk just to taunt you..
Into believing the ryhmes I say are meant for one thing
and that's achieving my goal so I can stroll where the fat money rolls
'cross the brige where troule waters pay the toll
with no bother, no fuss,
in god I trust but the rest pay the cash that's a must!
Reason I'm teasin' you is it's pleasin' me
to see how funny this can be
when I grab the mic I'm like a three wheel bike
I'm always on a roll
I'm always good as gold
so before you smack lip stick and talk shit
I'll tell you it ain't over so quit!
All hell breaks loose and it's a little known fact
that I attract and cause a crowd to react
like an atomic explosion of the pacific ocean
the crowd gets large and I got this notion
all I wanna do is speak my ryhme and get paid
cause if I trade to the plade and watch suckas get slaid,
put out of business come on what is this you came too late, boy,
class been dismissed, terminated, cancled put on a natural brake!
North, find a new school to attend
'cause you know I'm goona say what I wanna!
You grab the microphone and let my knowledge be born up intelligence,
excellance razor sharp wit it it's known shit
it's always gotta be legit and up to par no matter who you are
I know I'm not the best
but I leave scars on your brain cells what the hell...
Fuck Everyone!
Everybody...Fuck'em...
Everybody...Fuck'em...
Everybody...Fuck'em ever
every everybody fuck'em!
I got Tiper Gore protestin' my lyrics
Fuck that bitch i don't need a clearance!
To write my ryhmes you can't censor me the public's not blind
it's time they knew whats going on
you shouldn't have the power to stop a song
even if you don't like what you hear
even if the song is striking fear into your heart, body, soul, and brain
it's my opinion and my domain fuck all those steppin' in my way
step to me and you have to pay what I say so pay your debt
you fuck with me and you'll have regrets...
Fuck everyone...
Fuck'em...
Fuck'em...
Fuck'em now...
Fuck the fed now fuck'em now...
Fuck'em everybody!
We don't want to hear bullshit niggers...
Fuck Everyone
Fuck Everyone
Fuck'em
now, fuck you Haha...
Fuck 'em!