You just wanna get someone with shit,
You're 'bout to get your shit pushed
in , I'm just inches away
From splittin' your shit wide open,
You'll die with your eyes open,
you hope this isn't the way
You end up going out, but I guess
Razors, scissors and blades make Jason
On- lookers participate in this ass-
That's startin' to take place
in the middle of the street
Little did you know there'd be an all- out brawl
soon as you heard this beat
Emergency personnel rush to
it's absolute pandemonium
Whisked away in an ambulance
Nothin' nobody told you when you left
Could've made you anticipate
such an ass- whippin', okay
'Til the anger dissipates
You get punched in the face, reciprocate,
I said, so what the deal, ridaz?
Would you excuse me while
My balls are feeling a mighty big now
I might just have to dig down and pull
You step in the place with enough misplaced
Anxious to get in some shit,
got your gangstas all with your ladies
You better go get your mace
You may wanna pick up the radio
and bang it against your face
That's how fuckin' rowdy you feel,
now you still wanna grill?
If you don't wanna get the shit
'Cause if you doubt me you will, yeah,
got me a pill, found me a thrill
I got a couple of drinks here,
Girl, howdy, how do you feel, ma?
This cocksucker did not spill my drink,
He must be tryin' to kill my buzz
I will not budge, so what the deal,
Now here they all come and they got your back in, like,
And that's probably a record, yeah,
you wasn't expectin' that
'Cause they want in on the act,
We snuck it in 'cause the beer that they
was serving here was only tap
I'm bitin', I fight dirty,
you might get kicked in the nuts
You're quite certain he's nuts,
I've hit myself in the face harder
Play smarter, you may start her over,
Dig your way out or go powder your nose,
the harder I slap the shit outta you hoes
We settle it? Hit me in the nose,
I said, so what the deal, ridaz?
Would you excuse me while I feel my nuts?
My balls are feeling a mighty big now
I might just have to dig down and pull
It's sheer hustle, I bob, weave,
deflate your beer muscles
the crowd's startin' to cheer us and
Adrenaline's rushin' through us
just like a geyser gushin'
Too much Budweiser in my blood,
I'm stranglin' your windpipe for nothin'
My signature's ligature marks,
Big with your remarks 'til I swing
At least that's what it feels
like when I pick you apart
and break you down like the bitch that you are
The predicament starts when I
throw a brick at your car
The pain inflicted upon you
Shit, this is almost ridiculous,
As having me wanna rip out your
you scratch me with your nails for that
You catch an open hand slap like a female,
In fact, I'll have the crowd
Where's D12? I don't feel like doin' this by myself,
I said, so what the deal, ridaz?
Would you excuse me while
My balls are feeling a mighty big now
I might just have to dig down and pull