WHEREDAFUCC Songtext
von KILLBOY

Where da, where da, where da fuck?
Where da, where da, where da fuck?
Where in the flying fuck?
Where in the flying?
Where in the flying?
(Killboy)

Where the fuck? (The fuck?)
Where da, where da, where da, fuck?
Where da, where da, where da, where da fuck?
(Where the fuck?)
Where da, where da, where da, fuck?
(Where in the fuck?)

Where da, where da, where da, fuck?
(Ooh) Where da, where da, where da, fuck?
Where da, where da, where da, where da fuck?
(Where in the fuck?)
Where da, where da, where da fuck?
(Where in the fuck?)


Anybody else care where the fuck where I′m at?
Rich girls on the phone and I'm gettin′ it back
Don't leave us on the line like a fiend for crack
And I don't even wanna cut it back

′Cause ya′ll mother fuckers spending tension
Over petty percents and I wanna just pay my rent
See I'm tryna cop a mink in the pink
With the purple mess

So this time you gonna have to spend
I know none a ya′ll there wanna suffer from me
But that's okay with me
Now you askin′ where da, where da, where da

Fuck did I learn how to sing?
Or maybe it's make believe
Listen up bitch, nobody likes some crazy ho
I could really be one though

So instead I′m at the studio
Ya'll haters lookin for me like where da, where da
Where da, where da, where da


Where the fuck? (The fuck?)
Where da, where da, where da, fuck?
(Where in the fuck?)
Where da, where da, where da, where da fuck?
(Where in the fuck?)
Where da, where da, where da, fuck?

(Where in the fuck?)
Where da, where da, where da, fuck?
(Ooh) Where da, where da, where da, fuck?
Where da, where da, where da, where da fuck?
(Where in the fuck?)
Where da, where da, where da fuck?
(Where in the fuck?)

And if you're from my home town
Not a damn thing pickin′ my edges
And don′t ever ask me for shit, 'cause I
Understand what′s takin' my house

I′m talkin' rags to riches, still passin′ out
Lies to bitches and now we takin' down info
This thotty's steppin′ down in the britches
But them jeans done lost the stitches

Now the only thing you know how to do
Is try and catch cloth from bitches, but he a wifey
′Cause he always misses her, yeah I know
Probably woulda never been so damn late
If it wasn't for all that shit

But I never say thank you, they just suck my dick
And I skate, I push, I kick and leave ′em all sayin'
Where da fuck (Who the fuck?)

Where da, where da, where da, fuck?
Where da, where da, where da, where da fuck?
(Where in the fuck?)
Where da, where da, where da, fuck?
(Where in the fuck?)
Where da, where da, where da, fuck?

(Ooh) Where da, where da, where da, fuck?
Where da, where da, where da, where da fuck?
(Where in the fuck?)
Where da, where da, where da fuck?
(Where in the fuck?)