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