What now Mr. Big Running your mouth You didn't expect the to be pulled out from under you And you hosing it all right Spouting profanity and right And you just could, and you might End up spending the night with a of guys in a fistfight If entertainment to you sure You should what you to do
You call my a whore again, I dare you (Come in, do it!) You sling those out here again And you'll get from this end
There's not much left to spoil (So start verse!) As long as the numbers 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 your stupid game anymore So you better find a new sport to
And then you are again out in the open for all to see Words of destruction inked and released You boo and you and you act like a twat When words start to hurt, might strike back You really expect to get away with saying that there's and a limit But you had to cross line If that's to you fine Just keep going that line
You call my woman a again, I dare you (Come on, do it!) You call me a one more time, I dare you (Come on) You do that I sound I double-dare you (Come on, do it!) You sling slurs out here again And you'll get from this end (Come on)
There's not much left to anymore (So start verse!) As long as the numbers outweigh the Let it out (do worst!) What's there to say, that been heard before And what's there to say could hurt us even more And we play your stupid game anymore So you better find a new sport to
So how's that for a motherfucking How's that for in and messing up our ground that for a goddamn comeback slap You can take it back to wherever the hell from