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 $$# 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' $$# 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 %#@!
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