What now Mr. Big Running your dirty You didn't expect the game to be pulled out from you And you were it all right Spouting profanity and right And you just could, and you might End up spending the with a couple of guys Entangled in a If that's to you sure You should know you to do
You call my mother a again, I dare you (Come in, do it!) You sling those slurs out here And you'll get nothing from end
There's not much left to anymore (So start verse!) As long as the numbers the consequence Let it out (do worst!) What's there to say, that hasn't been heard And what's there to say that hurt us even more And we won't your stupid game anymore So you better find a new to destroy
And then you are again Right out in the for all to see Words of mass destruction and released You boo and you hiss and you act a twat When words start to hurt, they might back You expect to get away with saying that there's rules and a limit But you had to cross that If that's to you fine Just going along that line
You call my woman a whore again, I you (Come on, do it!) You me a sheepfucker one more time, I dare you (Come on) You do that I sound I double-dare you (Come on, do it!) You sling those out here again And you'll get murder this end (Come on)
There's not left to spoil anymore (So another verse!) As as the numbers outweigh the consequence Let it out (do worst!) What's there to say, that hasn't been before And what's there to say that could hurt us more And we won't play your stupid game So you better find a new to destroy
So how's that for a putdown? How's that for coming in and up our ground How's that for a comeback slap You can take it back to wherever the you're from