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Red River - The Candy Bar Tax Man Can Lyrics



Red River - The Candy Bar Tax Man Can Lyrics




GET READY SET AIM FIRE!

Round and round
Kick the clowns
Spin'em round and round
Then knock them down!

KNOCK THEM DOWN!

Real talk, fake news
Life's a bitch and so are you
Scooby-doo, I got clues
So f*ck me?
No f*ck you!

GET READY SET AIM FIRE!

Anybody know what goes up
Must come down
That elevator goin' up
Ain't comin' down!

I take a look around me and laugh
WTF?! Is this a joke?
Shit piles with fake smiles
You people are a hoax!
Lean turnt up, brain burnt up
Who brang the bag of smoke?
What's tucked up will leave you f*cked up
Blow a whole in your throat!

It's f*cking useless!
Dunk them donuts!

Cops and robbers
Sweep the trash
Rahm Emanuel you make me laugh!
RIP that Preckwinkle soda tax!
F*ck cook county, you can kiss my ass!

Round and round
Kick the clowns
Spin'em round and round
Then knock them down!

KNOCK THEM DOWN!

Real talk, fake news
Life's a bitch and so are you!
Scooby-doo, I got clues
So f*ck me?
No f*ck you!

GET READY SET AIM FIRE!

Too much bullshit
I've had enough!
Hazmat drive a truck
Blow it up!
My girl real and yours a cunt!
White Sox fan, man f*ck the Cubs!
Hard Liquor, soft cup, drink it up
Cough syrup, 7up, bottoms up
Stuff that skunk bud in a blunt
I really don't give a f*ck
And that's what's up HEY!

Everything I see is makin' me sickened
And just gettin' worse by every pocket pickin'
Minute of time that will keep on tickin'
Like bombs on the victims
Worn by the wicked
Witch and the rich
Trump got Clinton's
China no "Russian"
The plot will still thicken
Can't do this no more
Head aches, it's splittin'
Sorry I'm bitchin' just want you to listen

HEY!

And don't even get me started up on the government
Just like McDonald's
NOPE!
I'm just not lovin' it!
Big scare, no health care
F*ck it, let 'em croak!
Cash your chips in, grim reapin'
The dude in the cloak!

Real talk, fake news
Life's a bitch, and so are you!

Little pigs, little pigs
Let me in!
Not by the hair of my
Chinny chin chin!

F*ck sticks and bricks!
Lets light the wicks!
And blow the motherf*cking house down!

Let's huff and puff!
And smoke it up!
And blow the motherf*cking house down!

Little pigs, little pigs
Let me in!
Not by the hair of my
Chinny chin chin!

GET READY SET AIM FIRE!
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GET READY SET AIM FIRE!

Round and round
Kick the clowns
Spin'em round and round
Then knock them down!

KNOCK THEM DOWN!

Real talk, fake news
Life's a bitch and so are you
Scooby-doo, I got clues
So f*ck me?
No f*ck you!

GET READY SET AIM FIRE!

Anybody know what goes up
Must come down
That elevator goin' up
Ain't comin' down!

I take a look around me and laugh
WTF?! Is this a joke?
Shit piles with fake smiles
You people are a hoax!
Lean turnt up, brain burnt up
Who brang the bag of smoke?
What's tucked up will leave you f*cked up
Blow a whole in your throat!

It's f*cking useless!
Dunk them donuts!

Cops and robbers
Sweep the trash
Rahm Emanuel you make me laugh!
RIP that Preckwinkle soda tax!
F*ck cook county, you can kiss my ass!

Round and round
Kick the clowns
Spin'em round and round
Then knock them down!

KNOCK THEM DOWN!

Real talk, fake news
Life's a bitch and so are you!
Scooby-doo, I got clues
So f*ck me?
No f*ck you!

GET READY SET AIM FIRE!

Too much bullshit
I've had enough!
Hazmat drive a truck
Blow it up!
My girl real and yours a cunt!
White Sox fan, man f*ck the Cubs!
Hard Liquor, soft cup, drink it up
Cough syrup, 7up, bottoms up
Stuff that skunk bud in a blunt
I really don't give a f*ck
And that's what's up HEY!

Everything I see is makin' me sickened
And just gettin' worse by every pocket pickin'
Minute of time that will keep on tickin'
Like bombs on the victims
Worn by the wicked
Witch and the rich
Trump got Clinton's
China no "Russian"
The plot will still thicken
Can't do this no more
Head aches, it's splittin'
Sorry I'm bitchin' just want you to listen

HEY!

And don't even get me started up on the government
Just like McDonald's
NOPE!
I'm just not lovin' it!
Big scare, no health care
F*ck it, let 'em croak!
Cash your chips in, grim reapin'
The dude in the cloak!

Real talk, fake news
Life's a bitch, and so are you!

Little pigs, little pigs
Let me in!
Not by the hair of my
Chinny chin chin!

F*ck sticks and bricks!
Lets light the wicks!
And blow the motherf*cking house down!

Let's huff and puff!
And smoke it up!
And blow the motherf*cking house down!

Little pigs, little pigs
Let me in!
Not by the hair of my
Chinny chin chin!

GET READY SET AIM FIRE!
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Writer: Dennis Rak
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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