[gangsta boo - hook]
i see you (*##$es talking loud but you aint saying %#@!

get the f-ck from round here, you don't rep my %#@!
you aint from my city, you don't know about this
you don't want that drama you aint ready for it (*##$

now throw it up, (yeah hoe) throw it up (yeah hoe)
throw it up (yeah hoe) throw it up
you aint ready for it (*##$, throw it up

(yeah hoe) throw it up
you aint ready for it (*##$
[yelawolf]

i already got 2 cars on the yard that don't run
so why would i wanna break %#@! down for you
better be confused with the punchlines and bars that i launch

here the king of archery come, with a cracker dick
the f-ck you and that p-ssy carpet you munch
if i'm not hardly the one, you must be barely the one

baby really, you kidding, (*##$ i'm the prodigal son
and i'm stuntin like my daddy
d-dr-d-drinkin' like my mama

country like my uncles, stuttering like a cd in a donk bump bump bump
and i'm in a blue chevy, running over mutha$#&@as in first
i aint even shift gears yet, i aint even here yet

i'm outta this earth, right (yeah hoe)
but i just hit the surface
and i'm bout to walk into a bank with a shank and black can of paint and check the clerk

where the keys?
(*##$ you better check your purse
i got a brick of herb and i hit this herb? and i'm feeling i might just hit the curb

so get the $#&@ outta my way, buddy you don't wanna run around the chicken house with the heart of a puppy dog yelawolf and eminem, shiiit!
suckering suckatash, yeah suck a dick (*##$
[hook]


[gangsta boo - verse 2]
(*##$ please you don't wanna step up to this misses

g-a-n-g-s-t-a boo, make a ^!$$% hit his knees when
i'm up in the building, preaching to my children
i don't be taking no %#@! from you haters

you make me hurt one of your feelings
hahahahaha, na-nani-nah-nah
pick ya face up off the floor, i got you feeling sad now

you be on that hoki wag, hoki wag? is bull%#@!
run into this gangsta have ya preacher at the pulpit
(*##$, i was born on the mississippi river

take no %#@! from a (*##$ or a ^!$$%
so so crazy got a f-cked up temper
bi-polar, not nicki i'm worser

i'll hurt ya
i got a crazy $$# mind game
my ^!$$%, i'm a lion untamed

hunt ya $$# down in my jungle
i do this, i tell them hoes
you aint ready for it (*##$

[hook]
[eminem - verse 3]
me an' yelawolf tear the roof off this muthaf-cka

you aint got the umph, you're a hoof, to the foot of an elephant
hello tuts you look so eloquent, it's what i tell a cunt
come sit up front cause you kicking my seat and i'm tryna tell the cashier what i want

they say i act like an $$#hole
when i pull up at the white castle
and i ask for an application, throw it back in her face an'

tell the (*##$ i'm a rapper, then i wack her in the head with a whopper
that i bought from bk, you expect me to be proper?
(*##$ you better pop in a cd of me immediately, !@#%, hoe

skidda di da da. prada? nada chance
i was thinkin' about buying you some clothes
but target was closed so i decided to mosey on over to k-mart

but the doors was, was locked, what about some shoes i thought
great i suppose, so i go to payless but what'dya know
they don't carry a size 8 in hoes! oh!

this is ugly boy swag, puttin' toe tags on you muthaf-ckin' hoe bags
what a trailer trash pioneer?
i am here, that's why i'm here

i don't got a rhyme book it's more like a muthaf-ckin' diary of diarrhea!
me, yelawolf and gangsta boo came here to show you a thing or two about sign language
middle fingers aimed at you so we don't gotta scream at you!
oww! i just bit my bottom lip, it was an accident
i went to go tell 'em all to go get bucked

but i'm not gonna bite my tongue, little (*##$ throw it up
[hook]