What now Mr. Big Running dirty mouth You didn't expect the game to be out from under you And you were hosing it all Spouting left and right And you just could, and you might End up spending the night with a couple of in a fistfight If entertainment to you sure You should what you to do
You call my mother a whore again, I you (Come in, do it!) You sling slurs out here again And you'll get from this end
not much left to spoil anymore (So start verse!) As long as the outweigh the consequence 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 won't play your game anymore So you find a new sport to destroy
And there you are again out in the open for all to see Words of 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 with saying there's rules and a limit But you had to that line If entertainment to you fine keep going along 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 monkey I I double-dare you (Come on, do it!) You sling those out here again And get murder from this end (Come on)
There's not left to spoil anymore (So start verse!) As long as the numbers outweigh the 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 stupid game anymore So you better find a new to destroy
So how's that for a motherfucking that for coming in and messing up our ground How's that for a comeback slap You can take it back to wherever the you're from