[TM = Tanisha Michelle, L = Lyndah]

[Intro:]

[Woman]
Yo Lyndah, I hear you're trying to talk to my man
What the $#&@ you looking at him for?

Man, you better stay out of his face
[L]
(*##$!

You getting up in my face
I'm a put you in your $#&@ing place


[Chorus:]
[L & TM]
Yo (*##$, you better shut up

Before you get $#&@ed up
You fighting her, you fighting all of us
You better chill, before you get bum rushed


[Verse 1:]
[L]

I'm a tell you once, and you best understand
No, I don't want your dumb $$# man
Stepping to me with that bull%#@!

(*##$, you know you get your $$# whipped
Me, and that mother$#&@er?
Ho, that ^!$$% sucker

Get the $#&@ out my face, stay out my path
Or my footprint'll be a $#&@ing autograph
In your $$#, stupid (*##$

Popping that dumb %#@!
You crazy as %#@!
I'll stomp a mudhole in you, (*##$

She dumb as hell
(*##$ gonna make me go to jail
But I don't give a $#&@

[L & TM]
'Cause we got the bail


[TM (Over Chorus)]
Yo (*##$, get out her mother$#&@ing face!
Who do you think you talking to like that?

You don't be going off on my homegirl like that
I'll break your mother$#&@ing ears right quick in this mother$#&@er
Get off her face!

Go do the dishes
You gonna do what?
You gonna do, make my mother$#&@ing day, (*##$!

Make it!
(*##$, I'll hit you with... [fades]


[Verse 2:]
[L]
%#@! Popper, Do Hopper

Big Doctor, mother$#&@er chopper
One big bidet up in the house
Others just say she's just a (*##$ with mouth

She got a problem, thinking highly scented
Hey yo (*##$, go on and talk that %#@!
[TM]

I'm the %#@! Popper, the ho from Brooklyn
^!$$%z on my %#@!, yo (*##$, stop looking
But I don't give a $#&@ about what they say

'Cause a (*##$ like me, I got to get paid
See, I'm the type of (*##$ that dates the dope dealers
Set the suckers up with the damn card feelers

Always got to be posting bail
'Cause the ^!$$%z I hang with live in jail
For taking out punk mother$#&@ers like you

Since you're out to get robbed, that's how I do
'Cause I'm a (*##$, I don't like suckers
[L & TM]

Why
[TM]
I like hard mother$#&@ers

The ^!$$%z that push the dope
[L & TM]
Why
[TM]
They buy my fat gold rope

Brothers that take a life or two or three
They'll take yours if you $#&@ with me
As you can see, I don't take no %#@!
I'm the type of (*##$ that you don't want to $#&@ with
(*##$es who think you got class

Ain't none of y'all %#@!, so you can kiss my $$#
All my man did for some goddam dough
Ready to $#&@ with some !@%!e or some blow
Acting like you sophisticated and %#@!
You ain't nothing but a high price crack (*##$

Broke mother$#&@ers, this one's for you
[Men]
$#&@ y'all (*##$es
[L & TM]
Yo, $#&@ y'all too

[TM]
Bum mother$#&@ers ain't got no money
Don't you want #~!!@, do I look like a dummy?
If I let a ^!$$% like you get laid
Huh, I got to get paid
Lyndah, since you're the head (*##$

Why don't you grab the mic and finish this %#@!
[L]
Hold up, hold up, wait a minute
Wasn't that the same mother$#&@er whipping your $$# last week
And now you want to step in my face?
You $#&@ing fool!
It's time for that (*##$ to get schooled


[Verse 3:]
Well I'm Lyndah and I'm a teach you
How to deal with a woman beater
'Cause you and your man disagree
It don't give him no authority
To be beating, kicking, hitting on you

(*##$, I'm a tell you what the $#&@ to do
Wait, 'till he go to sleep
Into the bedroom, you must creep
[gunshots]
Three to the head
Leave the mother$#&@er there laying for dead
Punk mother$#&@er, he ain't got no heart

If he did, he wouldn't hit ya, ho, from the start
So ladies, if you're sick of getting hit
Repeat after me
[L & TM]
$#&@ that %#@!!
[L]
Call the police, what the $#&@ for?

Sick of seeing two dicks at my door
They take the mother$#&@er for a walk around the block
You think that'll make the $$# whooping stop?
No, you must ask yourself
If you can't, then pay someone else
To break a few of his goddam bones
That'll make the mother$#&@er leave you alone

'Cause I'm Lyndah and I'm a teach you
That's what you do with a woman beater