Fuck Your Stuff (Clean) P.O.S.

[Hook] My whole crew's on some shit Scuffing up your Nikes, spitting on your whip Kicking out your DJ, rock it then we dip [Verse 1] Looking out the window like Malcolm Just when I thought this culture

Fuck Your Stuff P.O.S.

like Malcolm Just when I thought this culture was open, they go doubt em Fuck, dumbin it down, spit ice skip jewelry Molotov cocktails on me like accessory Um, they could teach you how to front

Fuck Your Stuff (Instrumental Ver.) P.O.S.

like Malcolm Just when I thought this culture was open, they go doubt em Fuck, dumbin it down, spit ice skip jewelry Molotov cocktails on me like accessory Um, they could teach you how to front

Bumper P.O.S.

I take my time with it I take forever so sick of work and that clever Let's skip ahead to the next Pushin' my own limits I make it better Ain't no one touching my future Ain't no one fuck with my old shit

All Of It P.O.S.

whip Juice in the cup scuffs on the kicks Trash in the clerb never tryna mix It's a drag how some of these people live Ima get a little wiggle in it anyway 'Til I had enough Spillin' every drink man fuck

Get Down (feat. Mike Mictlan & Greg Grease) P.O.S.

Gimme gimme wah We too dirty man Shimmy shimmy ya Skinny bars naw All cents no penny jar Snub a star celebrity fed No meals worth mentioning all unsettling Nihilist anarchist mind set reddening Need what fuck

Get Down (Feat. Mike Mictlan) P.O.S.

Gimme gimme wah We too dirty man Shimmy shimmy ya Skinny bars naw All cents no penny jar Snub a star celebrity fed No meals worth mentioning all unsettling Nihilist anarchist mind set reddening Need what fuck

Kicking Knowledge in the face P.O.S.

that Been a little cold since the first time P.O.S.

Music for Shoplifting P.O.S.

sums it up But while some of them get crunk, I gets Stories and truths I share views See I, See why Crews choose the Fox News I see in CNBC CNBC and other shows It's crystal clear without a PCS phone P.O.S

Meth-head vs Mcnugget P.O.S.

Who the fuck he think he is?

P.O.S. (hed) pe

i'm sorry i couldn't live up to so sorry i couldn't be like you i'm sorry i couldn't become what you are I couldn't have tried any less I hate becoming your regret I kinda like what you put me through

Wanted/Wasted (Feat. Astronautalis) P.O.S.

living that might as well know the soundtrack That blank stare that doesn't make you care Shit it's not designed to make you care They bet you won't care You don't So I guess next come We don't give a fuck

They Can't Come (Feat. Sims) P.O.S.

Hey I'm a flash in a class of my own A disaster with thoughts overblown I massacre average crap With a head so advanced I was kicked out of school never warned Picked out red flagged as a dirt bag Sick fuck

They Can't Come (feat. Sims, Lizzo, Cliff Rhymes, Chris Hooks, Jeremy Nutzman & Greg Grease) P.O.S.

[Verse one - P.O.S.]

Ants P.O.S.

packaging Computers computers please All the robots are walking now Back in the swing of things They sing for the distraction it brings I flap my jaws cuz I'm the one Who works the crap outta these things Fuck

Sarah Silverman P.O.S.

maybe you don't Lemme call this real quick Maybe I pwned you on a few tracks You think you got some bones to pick I ain't gotta deal with shit like that anymore man I met Bobby Gorgeous check it Tell it, P.O.S

Hunger Pains Three P.O.S.

must be on a passion strike I see the picket signs shouting Everybody who wants some props, just get in line Serving number 37 All of y'all just wait Good job, now pat yourself on the back And attach your

Fire In The Hole/Arrow To The Action P.O.S.

of our idols It's hard to not feel tricked It's hard not to feel a bit of resentment at their penchant for bullshit An impulse prescription obsession placed on pure waste Expulsion from that whatever your

How We Land (feat. Justin Vernon) P.O.S.

as I'm not exposed This place is wrong for me Offer me All or nothing All for nothing Love me not Watch me closely Call my bluff and call the shots Roller coasting off the lot Out the box busted But fuck

Little Kids P.O.S.

sincerity rarely comes in clearly, To her it was all fake, mock life, mock friends, She wanted to paint it white, and start again, She wrote letters to her little brother and mother, And packed up her stuff

How We Land (Feat. Justin Vernon Of Bon Iver) P.O.S.

as I'm not exposed This place is wrong for me Offer me All or nothing All for nothing Love me not Watch me closely Call my bluff and call the shots Roller coasting off the lot Out the box busted But fuck

Duct Tape P.O.S.

thank god you're swift They cough up blood and choke on it You're not needed, you're not welcome back here in Minneapolis You're not worth shit, you're not worth shit, You're not worth shit Put that in your

Lock-picks, Knives, Bricks And Bats P.O.S.

what's under the bed the last threads Unrest in the flesh and restless Can't choose to stop us We some bad news maracas What's a law but a leash Can't lock got tools to pop those reckless And just out of your

Weird Friends (We Don't Even Live Here) P.O.S.

with my weird friends Hugging the bass line Hopin' you feel this And these rhymes ain't tight they are terrorish And that girl's not white she's an anarchist And we float like kites through your

Piano Hits (Feat. Isaac Gale Of Marijuana Deathsquads) P.O.S.

you're ahead of the game No machines no funerals No plugs to pull this is my living will And it all seems beautiful Let it go on with the carousel Any day in a daze in the grey in the dirt With a foot on your

Ruff Stuff Gomez

Bust up No trust Getting along Best get clean, get on She's gone I'm gone Ruff stuff Something's wrong Best get clean, get on I'm spending all her money On the best that I can buy So I'm

My Stuff Sleater-Kinney

i just leave me without a god without belief with out a cause without a path that i should take without a choice that a should make such an easy thought and now i had it but i lost it i guess i need your

Cuckoo For Caca (2016 Remastered Ver.) Faith No More

It's cold and it's Smooth and it's A hard shade of white And everybody needs to lick the surface clean But it never tastes better White blooms to white and freezes white again Close it before something

Cuckoo for Caca Faith No More

It's cold and it's Smooth and it's A hard shade of white And everybody needs to lick the surface clean But it never tastes better White blooms to white and freezes white again Close it before something

Liquor (Clean Ver.) Chris Brown

girl, so come over here There's something in this liquor oh yeah The air is getting thicker All I want is you ou ou ou All I want is you ou ou ou There's something in this liquor girl, I'm looking at your

Clean Up Crew 호비

It has been A fun, fun day With toys and books So much to play Now it's time Time to clean up So next time you'll Find all your stuff Play, play, playing all day long!

F.F.P Bootbois Anthem

hey fucking rich boy watch your back when we make noise what are you do? clean dandy mask?

F. F. P 붓보이스 앤썸

hey fucking rich boy watch your back when we make noise what are you do? clean dandy mask?

Mr. Clean The Jam

Clean A piece of toast from the one you love most - and you leave You get the bus in the 8 o'clock rush, And catch the train in the morning rain Mr. Clean - Mr.

Mudkicker (Clean) Skid Row

You ain't gonna last Your twisted mouths feed the minds of babies Taught from birth it's crime that pays One man's fortune is another man's pain But that's how you play the game CHORUS I ain't the child

Dcn #348 Deborah Conway

"It was clear It was bright It was a shinning star on a black, black night It was pure It was plain It was a weird, wild party and nobody came It was my blood It was your sweat It was a waterfall of tears

In My Business (Clean Ver.) MC Lyte

featuring Missy 'Misdemeanor' Elliott [Missy] Hahaha introducing MC Lyte [MC Lyte] I think I need a sound check Hit me with a sound check Yea now what about that dope stuff Alright now gimme

Room Service (Clean) Haviah Mighty

yeah you make me too nervous DND, we don't need no room service Make you scream, you become a new person For you, I don't need permit Turn it up, speed it up, and reverse it When you cum, you gon' see your

Keep It Clean Pitchshifter

Then shut the fuck up. Just take it all away. Anything, just ""keep it clean"". ""Keep it clean"" I said. (2x) I'd appreciate it very much if you'd just get the fuck off.

Main Character (Clean) Haviah Mighty

Your crush she look at me and see a sweet donut She scroll up and down my feed High key Fly hairstyle down to my feet I might make a bitch throw up Get a quick close-up I don't need a filter, or makeup

Cubert (Clean Ver.) System Of A Down

Preflight delight Defaced street lights A pyramid mind fuck Don't leave your seats now Popcorn everywhere canned Clich people organs rare Corn everywhere canned Clich people organs rare Rare Rare

Muscle Junkie (Album Version) (Edited Ver.) Violent soho

You thought the world Owed you a smile Your parents cheer Your dad was proud Monday does not apply to you Fuck you, fuck you I can't trust you So dig my head Into the ground This muscle junkie Tied me

F*** You (띠링~ You) (New Clean Edit) Lily Allen

evil You're just some racist, who can't tie my laces Your point of view is medieval Fuck you (fuck you) Fuck you very very much Cause we hate what you do and we hate your whole crew So please don't

I'm A Ding Dong Daddy (From Dumas) Louis Armstrong

I'm a ding dong daddy from Dumas And you oughta see me do my stuff I'm a clean cut fella from Horner's Oh, you oughta see me strut Oh, eble, able, oble, bugle I done forgot the words Ding dong daddy

Evidence (Album Version (Explicit)) Marilyn Manson

You have eyes that Lead me on And a body that Shows me death Your lips look like they were made For something else but They just suck my breath I want your pain To taste why you're ashamed And I know you're

Bad Stuff Cactus

juices When I found out That our little agreement's Non-exclusive Ah damn She let celebrity status hit So I'm thinking of tactics How to leave ran down Prophylatics On the mattress So I practice Hoping to stuff

Radikal (Clean Version) Philly`s Most Wanted

you know so why test us Dont bother me that shit'a break ya neck This week alone nigga I already ate ya check Let my check book determine if I'm playin in vein When you niggas Boo it's cool Cause your

Radikal (Clean Version) Philly's Most Wanted

shit you know so why test us Dont bother me that shit'a break ya neck This week alone nigga I already ate ya check Let my check book determine if I'm playin in vein When you niggas Boo it's cool Cause your

Keep It Between The Lines Sturgill Simpson

Don't turn mailboxes into baseballs Don't get busted selling at seventeen Most thoughts deserve about two or three more Motoroil is motoroil Just keep your engine clean Keep your eyes on the prize Everything

Complexity Eagles Of Death Metal

paying for the shit that's free It's not easy with this complexity I tried to make it easy never stop the flow Just keep between simple let a little skin show My socks and underwear I like to keep them clean