Violent J Some Fuckin' How Lyrics

Tick Tock
Tick Tock
Tick Tock
Tick Tock
Tick Tock
BAMMMMMM!

I'm like a hand grenade about to pop in seconds
My therapy wicked s___ on these records
And I'm trying to shine when I spit this rhyme
Punch you in the gut so hard I break your spine
Right there,
I just visionaried that s___
So deep in your gut I hit your spine and cracked it
What the f___ is stopping me from making
that really happen?
It did happen right here in my rapping
You know how many b____es I f___ed off this?
I'm talking fine a__ hoes
And look at me, I ain't s___
And yet super a__ hotties be blowing my s___ up
And half the time I don't even show up
We roll with the hatchet like nuns role with church
And to us, the hatchet means more then some merch
We travel, seen the Grand Canyon 66 times
Spitting wicked s___ rhymes
Some f___ing how...

We're spitting
(Live shows)
We're f___ing
(Fine hoes)
Somehow as
(Time goes)
How'd it all happen?
(I don't know)

I hate people
I get into fights everyday
It seems like everybody feel like they got something to say
To a clown
Haters aside I still ride plush
If I ain't riding spinners
I'm in an 8th street tour bus
Packed clubs, England, Aussie everywhere
And we ain't ever really flied over there
I don't f___ing know
It just happened like that
And plus the phat fact that we can rap b____
I roll deep, even if I go for chip dip
And ain't a b____ I meet that don't sip d___
Think about it clown paint, rap songs, hard work
Who the f___ ever made anybody an expert?
If we can do it, s___
f___ that we did it
So what the f___ is your idea b____?
Come with it
Our s___ paid off and we never get laid off
And we never get played so we never fade off
Some f___ing how....

We're spitting
(Live shows)
We're f___ing
(Fine hoes)
Somehow as
(Time goes)
How'd it all happen?
(I don't know)

I got some woods by my house
And they all mine
I'm about to put a gate up around them
And let loose a lion
Cause it would f___ up them 3 dogs of mine
And they be licking my toes
When I be writing these rhymes
And I'm a f___ing mind it
b____es sometimes d___
I just can't believe it when I be f___ing them
They look good enough to be up in a magazine or something
With my scrubby a__ humping them
Back in the day you b____es never woulda even look my way
Not even if I ran up in your f___ing ear and yelled "HEY"
Watching TV, it's hatchet signs in the crowd
Letting every m________ing body know that they proud
How the f___ am I supposed to get used to this freshness?
Half the f___ing time I just front and stay breathless
And f___ man somehow we get paid for this s___
I bought my momma a crib and told her to quit
Some f___ing how...

We're spitting
(Live shows)
We're f___ing
(Fine hoes)
Somehow as
(Time goes)
How'd it all happen?
(I don't know)

It's been real
Some f___ing how
On the real though
Some f___ing how...