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What now Mr. Big
Running your dirty
You didn't expect the game to be pulled out under you
And you were it all right
Spouting left and right
And you just could, and you might
End up spending the night a couple of guys
Entangled in a
If entertainment to you sure
You know what you to do

You call my mother a whore again, I you
(Come in, do it!)
You sling slurs out here again
And get nothing from this end

There's not much left to spoil
(So another 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 to say that could hurt us even more
And we won't play your stupid anymore
So you better a new sport to destroy

And there you are again
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 might strike
You expect to get away with saying that there's rules and a limit
But you had to that line
If entertainment to you fine
Just going along that line

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

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

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