Fuck You
Rap-A-Lot Presents Devin Lyrics


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Uno, dos, cierra la puerta
Viene Flor y te va a destruir

Vengo del futuro en mi Delorean corte McFly
La gente esta furiosa y todos gritan in the night
Cada golpe nos hace más fuerte, firme como Samurai
Porque todos evolucionamos siempre como Butterfly

Depredadores al acecho mírenme
Le hablo a políticos, corruptos de TV
A violadores, asesinos en serie
Son una mierda como el puto Pinochet

Quieren money
¡Quieren uh!
¡Fucking police también tú!
Le cortamos la cabeza a tu rey
Entro en tus sueños como Freddy Krugger
La venganza por encima de la ley
Apoderada del Game

Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!

Se roban nuestro money
Ellos se pasan la peli
No tienen corazones
Nunca dicen la verdad
Yo ando con mis homies
Saben que estamos ready
Muerte a los secuestradores
Los vamos a liquidar

Right now
Right now
Ahora ya te llegó tu turno
Right now
Right now
Ahora ya te llegó tu turno

Quieren money
¡Quieren uh!
¡Fucking police también tú!
Le cortamos la cabeza a tu rey
Entro en tus sueños como Freddy Krugger
La venganza por encima de la ley
Apoderada del Game

Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!

Muerte pa ti traidor
Fuego pa'l milico opresor
Muerte pa ti traidor
Las balas se devuelven pa quien las tiró
Hey, pa quien las tiró
Hey, pa quien las tiró
Pa quien las tiró
Pa quien las tiró

Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Fuck you!
Flor de rap
desde la esquina
Lanzando espinas
Fuck you!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to "Fuck You" by Rap-A-Lot Presents Devin are a powerful expression of anger and frustration towards various societal issues. The song starts off with an assertion of strength and resistance, with lines like "Cada golpe nos hace más fuerte, firme como Samurai" (Every punch makes us stronger, firm like a Samurai) and "Porque todos evolucionamos siempre como Butterfly" (Because we all evolve, always like a butterfly).


The lyrics then address different targets of criticism, such as corrupt politicians, TV personalities, rapists, and serial killers. The artist compares them to the infamous dictator Pinochet, emphasizing their worthlessness and harmful impact. The chorus repeats the defiant message of "Fuck you," reflecting the artist's refusal to accept or tolerate these injustices.


The second verse shifts focus to economic exploitation, with the lyrics pointing out how the system steals money from the people. There is a call for unity among the artist and their friends, a sense of readiness to confront and eliminate those who engage in kidnapping. The repetition of "Right now, right now" emphasizes the urgency and immediacy of the situation.


The song ends with a powerful outro, where the artist declares their defiance and throws thorns with every word, emphasizing the impact and the sharpness of their message.


Overall, "Fuck You" is a fierce and unapologetic statement against various forms of oppression and injustice that the artist perceives in society. It portrays the artist as a strong and rebellious figure, advocating for change, and seeking to expose and challenge those who abuse power.


Line by Line Meaning

Uno, dos, cierra la puerta
One, two, close the door


Viene Flor y te va a destruir
Flor is coming and she's going to destroy you


Vengo del futuro en mi Delorean corte McFly
I come from the future in my Delorean, like in the movie McFly


La gente esta furiosa y todos gritan in the night
People are furious and all screaming in the night


Cada golpe nos hace más fuerte, firme como Samurai
Each blow makes us stronger, firm like a Samurai


Porque todos evolucionamos siempre como Butterfly
Because we all always evolve like a butterfly


Depredadores al acecho mírenme
Predators lurking, look at me


Le hablo a políticos, corruptos de TV
I speak to politicians, corrupt ones on TV


A violadores, asesinos en serie
To rapists, serial killers


Son una mierda como el puto Pinochet
They're as shitty as fucking Pinochet


Quieren money
They want money


¡Quieren uh!
They want uh!


¡Fucking police también tú!
Fucking police, you too!


Le cortamos la cabeza a tu rey
We cut off your king's head


Entro en tus sueños como Freddy Krugger
I enter your dreams like Freddy Krueger


La venganza por encima de la ley
Revenge above the law


Apoderada del Game
Empowered in the game


Se roban nuestro money
They steal our money


Ellos se pasan la peli
They pass the movie


No tienen corazones
They have no hearts


Nunca dicen la verdad
They never tell the truth


Yo ando con mis homies
I hang out with my homies


Saben que estamos ready
They know we are ready


Muerte a los secuestradores
Death to the kidnappers


Los vamos a liquidar
We're going to liquidate them


Right now
Right now


Ahora ya te llegó tu turno
Now it's your turn


Me llegó tu turno
Your turn has come for me


Quieren money
They want money


¡Quieren uh!
They want uh!


¡Fucking police también tú!
Fucking police, you too!


Le cortamos la cabeza a tu rey
We cut off your king's head


Entro en tus sueños como Freddy Krugger
I enter your dreams like Freddy Krueger


La venganza por encima de la ley
Revenge above the law


Apoderada del Game
Empowered in the game


Muerte pa ti traidor
Death to you, traitor


Fuego pa'l milico opresor
Fire for the oppressive military


Muerte pa ti traidor
Death to you, traitor


Las balas se devuelven pa quien las tiró
Bullets bounce back to those who shot them


Hey, pa quien las tiró
Hey, to those who shot them


Hey, pa quien las tiró
Hey, to those who shot them


Pa quien las tiró
To those who shot them


Pa quien las tiró
To those who shot them


Fuck you!
Fuck you!


Fuck you!
Fuck you!


Fuck you!
Fuck you!


Fuck you!
Fuck you!


Flor de rap
Rap flower


desde la esquina
from the corner


Lanzando espinas
Throwing thorns


Fuck you!
Fuck you!




Lyrics © O/B/O APRA AMCOS
Written by: Angela Lucero Areite

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