(fuk this shit on up)         Best to bust the dust   Of a flour to powder the crust   A grain of sand and a gust of wind   To stir my stomach      And a ground swell to shake   The all that it must take   To break the headache   In my earthquake      Git together yo' shit   Move your ass to a proper toilet      We gonna fuc we gonna phuck   We gonna fuque this shit on up   Git it like it's posed to be gotten   Hear it like it's posed to be heard      Shake it loose   Shake it loose holy cow   Sittin silly like a morning roost   Time don't tell no swells      Cock-a-doodle-do duck or git goosed   Cock-a-doodle-do duck or git goosed   Sittin it on down   Sit your ass on down      Git together your shit   Move your ass to a proper toilet      It's the properties of propaganda      When your feet don't move and you   Don't know where you standda