I learned the lessons of survival of a rival

When l'ze ten years old

I was so bony that i had to get the lead out

He made a muscle and i realized "you're doomed"

It's a piss poor pair of legs that let's its ass get kicked



You better move

You better find out something better to do



People dig the peace sign

With the one finger

But it's not the one that

You use to pull the trigger

I don't think you're funny

Kissin' ass for money

Ten pins up your colon and my bowlin' ball is rollin'

I almost chilled in my jammies when he said

"your hair is red white and blue"

Reached in my pocket and i offered up a peace pipe

This man would not oblige and not listen to reason

Feet don't fail me now because it's freak hunting season



You better move

You better find out something better to do



Like michael jackson say you gotta beat it

Homeboys big yeah give him the slip

That big dummies lust not worth a shit

High step stepchild this ain't heaven



I'm small and poor but i refuse to lose

I'm one of 13 kids my hair is red white and blue

I been runnin' all my life i sharpened my wit

Now it cuts like a knife



You better move

You better find out something better to do



Stop crying in yo' coffee fool

You got sneakers baby make 'em move

You got soul and you're super bad

They're all alike and they're sappy and sad

Don't let 'em cross you up



Don't let 'em put you in jail

You're not a garbage dump

You're not a garbage pail

You got a right to feel alone


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