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What now Mr. Big
your dirty mouth
You didn't expect the game to be pulled out under you
And you hosing it all right
Spouting profanity left and
And you just could, and you just
End up spending the night a couple of guys
in a fistfight
If that's entertainment to you
You should what you to do

You call my mother a again, I dare you
(Come in, do it!)
You those slurs out here again
And you'll get nothing from end

There's not much left to spoil
(So another verse!)
As long as the numbers the consequence
Let it out (do worst!)
there to say, that hasn't been heard before
And what's to say that could hurt us even more
And we won't play your game anymore
So you better find a new sport to

And then there you are
Right out in the for all to see
of mass destruction inked and released
You boo and you hiss and you act like a
When words start to hurt, they strike back
You really expect to get away saying that there's rules and a limit
But you had to cross that
If entertainment to you fine
Just going along that line

You call my a whore again, I dare you
(Come on, do it!)
You call me a one more time, I dare you
(Come on)
You do that monkey I sound I you
(Come on, do it!)
You sling those out here again
And you'll get murder from end
(Come on)

There's not much 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 to say that could hurt us even more
And we won't your stupid game anymore
So you better find a new sport to

So how's that for a motherfucking
How's that for coming in and up our ground
How's that for a goddamn slap
You can it back to wherever the hell you're from