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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 hosing it all right
Spouting left and right
And you just could, and you just
End up spending the with a couple of guys
in a fistfight
If that's to you sure
You should what you to do

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

There's not much left to spoil
(So start 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 there to say could hurt us even more
And we play your stupid game anymore
So you better find a new sport to

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

You call my woman a whore again, I you
(Come on, do it!)
You me a sheepfucker one more time, I dare you
(Come on)
You do that monkey I 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 the consequence
Let it out (do worst!)
there to say, that hasn't 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 a new sport to destroy

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