Hidden Track Lyrics - Justin Timberlake
1 Oh, you mother fuckers thought it was over, huh
2 Well, it's not, you didn't count on a fallen angel
3 Getting back into the grace of God and coming after you
4 Ya'll niggaz ain't shit, your producers ain't shit
5 Your fucking A&R ain't shit
6 I'll fucking wipe my ass with your demo deal
7 Yo, Diabolic, take this mother fucker's head off
8 Go ahead and grip glocks
9 I'll snap your trigger finger in six spots
10 You'll have to lip lock
11 With hypodermic needles to lick shots
12 I'll watch you topple flat
13 Put away your rings and holla back
14 Can't freestyle, you're screwed off the top like bottle caps
15 Beneath the surface
16 I'm over heating your receiving circuits
17 By unleashing deeper verses than priests speak in churches
18 What you preach is worthless
19 Your worship defeat the purpose
20 Like President Bush taking bullets for the Secret Service
21 Beyond what ya'll fathom
22 I shit on cats and jaw tap at 'em
23 Show no compassion like having a straight faced orgasm
24 Tour jack at 'em
25 Have his half a ten, bitch suck my friend's dick
26 In the mean time, you can French kiss this clenched fist
27 Diabolic, a one man brigade spreading cancer plague
28 This fucking a pussy's face, holding a hand grenade
29 So if I catch you bluffin', faggot, you're less than nothing
30 I just had to get that stress off my chest like breast reduction
31 You mother fuckers are nothing
32 You cannot harm me
33 I'll resurrect every aborted baby and start an army
34 Storm the planet hunting you down 'cuz I'm on a mission
35 To split your body into a billion one-celled organisms
36 Immortal Technique will destroy your religion, you stupid bitch
37 You're faker than blue-eyed crackers nailed to a crucifix
38 I'm 'bout to blow up like NASA Challenger computer chips
39 Arsenic language transmitted revolutionarily
40 I'm like time itself, I'm gonna kill you inevitably
41 Chemically bomb you, fuck using a chrome piece
42 I'm Illmatic, you won't make it home like Jerome's niece
43 I'll sever your head diagonally for thinking of dissin' me
44 And then I'll use your dead body to write my name in calligraphy
45 This public democracy, brain washed your psychology
46 So you're nothing like diversity without equality
47 And your crew is full of more faggots than Greek mythology
48 Using numerology to count the people I sent to Heaven
49 Produces more digits than 22 divided by 7
50 You're like Kevin Spacey, your style is usually suspect
51 You never killed a cop, you not a mother fucking thug yet
52 Your mind is empty and spacious
53 Like the part of the brain, the appreciated culture in a racist
54 Face it, you too basic, you're never gonna make it
55 Like children walking through Antarctica butt naked
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