The Grape Kool-Aid Experience Fuck Jay Gambit Lyrics

f___ Jay Gambit, Limp Bizkit of the scene,
Always claimin' you're the best, man, you're livin' in a dream!
You see, Nobody cares about your stupid a__ band,
No matter how much you lie about your millions of fans.
Remember when you got caught stealin' beats?
Then you cried about it, oh man that was sweet...
All your songs are emo, all your songs are trash,
Don't bother with production, it's a waste of cash.

f___ TSE, you never did a d___ thing,
Except make up stories, and try to sing.
Plus you talk about people behind their back,
Yet when face to face you always lick their sack.
You claim you're the biggest band in the scene,
Don't make me laugh, you're absolutly nothing.
So i'm here to tell you nobody gives a f___,
And hey guess what, you still f___ing suck!

f___ TSE and f___ Jay Gambit...
(Both those names don't mean a d___ thing.)
(Why are all your songs so embarrasing?)

Do you hear this beat, it's totally wack,
Cause i wouldn't waste the time on a TSE attack.
I wrote and recorded this thing in no time,
Cause you're really not worth any well written lines.
I hope that your band mates arn't feeling sore,
Then again your line-up's a revolving door.
It's okay, we all know why they had to go,
Cause there's just no room with your massive ego.

Everything about you is a great big lie,
Do us all a favor, kill yourself, just die.
Cause nobody cares about your s___ty a__ band,
Your names a punchline, and your music's quite bland.
You think that you're the s___, but you're really just a joke,
Please don't play the victem, this isn't unprovoked.
You know once upon a time you wern't half bad,
It's a shame you turned out so f___ing sad.

f___ TSE and f___ Jay Gambit...
(Both those names don't mean a d___ thing.)

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