I'ma fallin on hard times, wantin to bust a rhyme,
Tryin to shoot ma cr*p, Dyin for just a dime.
Shattered for being me, battered for all yo crimes.
Left for dead for good, lyin in sh*t n grime.
But I aint at guilt coz i aint at fault,
Not a tear I spilt, I'ma keep goin on, I won't take a halt,
I'll wound your ego n rub your wounds with salt,
You gonna meet my bi**h, PAYBACK it is called!
Yes Payback's a bi**h,
But it's better than your bit**in,
And if you're itchin for some more snitchin,
Think about it
It aint a joyride that you're hitchin,
It aint a free-for-all you can pitch in,
So before you start think about switchin
Your track n before you attack just watch your back!
I aint your ride n this aint your love shack,
And you havent just got the knack
To hack ma slack, put me on the rack
Shut your mouth, stuff your crack
When you try to crack me down you crack me up
Tears in my eyes i can't stop laffin
At your feeble attempts, your fairy like yappin
Your ego's gassed up but your wings aint flappin
You are keepin it quiet but i can hear you snappin
The snapping and the breaking,
and all the noise you're making,
You've got no ba**s - you're faking
Look at you mahn -you're quaking
In your pants, In your shoes, right down to your shoe lace
I'ma say it on your face 'I'm right here in yo face'
Subtelity is not yo grace, it aint one of your days
Remember every street goes both ways
And you've just walked right up a wrong alley
You're not my chum chump, so stop actin pally
Wipe off your silly sissy grin, dont act like a sally
The war has just begun, this aint the finale
Stop strutting around this aint death valley
And you're not the sheriff in this wild wild west
You're just riff raff, hoi polloi at best
You ain't wearing a crown it's a frigging turkey's crest
So just let it rest this aint a test n mind your shit lest
I kick u in the ba**s, make an omellete in your nest.
Stop playing Russian roulette, you aint named Boris,
You aint infallible coz you aint Chuck Norris,
You weep n you cry like my old Aunt Doris
Pathetic is what i feel about your sad sob stories
There was a time I stood up for you but that no more is!
So stand up and grow a spine,
Dont toe ma line,
Dont yap n whine,
I dont like crocodiles cryin
It dont matter to us nine
Just Dont take what is mine
And all will be fine
Love cant be bought nor respect!
You've gotta earn it! What didja expect?
You want it for free, want it from me?
You think u can snatch it from me?
Let me tell you what u always gonna be!
A big fat zero and a stupid wannabe!
