Backstabber! Two-faced! Low lives! It's to step up to the plate! A one two, a one two, a one two What the ya gonna do?
You know I see right you you act like you don't know me You lie, you cheat, you steal, you Wouldn't wanna be in shoes always
Always lookin over shoulder For the ones you stick, you sick prick It looks like times runnin out Creepin up your So what you all
I'm too fuckin' And fuckin' I'm show you how Bad it hurts to be a
You're the kind of guy with two Just another that's wasted Here's a little fact, you do me that End up in the back of my trunk in a
You'd better your hands off mine or anybody else's When you're selfish wealth is All you crave from the to the grave
I'm too good And proud I'm show you how Bad it to be a clown
I'm too fuckin' And fuckin' I'm show you how Bad it hurts to be a
I got a bitty question Just the fuck are you thinking? You think you're all that and then Well not
I think dum ditty dumb, I take it back Those thoughts are whack Don't really need kind of karma on the track Maybe Freddy Krueger step into your dream and Burn you like a demon and leave your ass
To be exact I wanted to react, of attack Your was gettin cracked But a human being that's lucky to be breathin And that's that, that
I trust nobody 'Cause trust me Never gonna anybody And the way its gonna be
I trust nobody nobody trust me I'm never trust anybody And that's the way its be
I trust nobody 'Cause nobody me gonna trust anybody And the way its gonna be
I trust nobody 'Cause trust me Never gonna anybody And that's the way its be
I'm too good And fuckin' I'm gonna you how Bad it to be a clown
I'm too good And fuckin' I'm show you how Bad it hurts to be a