Listen son,
Your mothefuckin’ time is done
Listen son,
How could you talk like that, you lill’ cunt
Listen son,
You mothefucka’ know none
Listen home boy; go to your fuckin’ crib
Do your thing and full to sleep
‘cause this shit for you is so deep
My soul is so precious when yours is so fuckin’ cheap
You can’t take it; it’s hard for you to take what goes out between my lips
Leave us alone home boy, and go shake some hips
You wanna teach us how to trade our home?
Oh, motherfucker! You either missed up or you’re a goddamn fool
Don’t get me wrong, ‘cause I mean being wrong,
I’m a man when you’re just a lill’ tool
Don’t tell us to act cool n’ shit, ‘cause I ain’t act cool
Stupid ass mothefucka, wanna teach us
Hell no bitch, for this mothefucker you ain’t got guts
You can’t even write a rhyme straight,
And you wanna show how reasonable you are,
Kiss ass bitch, wanna drive us nuts
You mothefucker, don’t act as one among
Or we gonna cut you snitch ass tong
You won’t be able to sing another fucked up song
Your life won’t keep on so long
I’m gonna destroy you motherfucker, ‘cause I’m hard than the goddamn King Kong!
