They always think I over react
They don't know shit
Dip shit mother fuckin' dick
Put your gun down
I don't wanna fight
Don't wanna fight
You son of a bitch
You took my woman
Thought I'd let it slide
Oh yeah I lied
Okay, I lied, yeah
You think I wouldn't act
Kick back and just relax
Watch the Simpsons and laugh
Yeah, what a dumb ass, but hey
Mamma said
Time passed for no one
And I'm gonna find out
Chorus
Why you got to rain on my parade
You came along
I want you gone
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Why you got to rain on my parade
You came along
I want you gone
Mister came along to save the day
But bitch was petrified
And as calm as I was
The mother fucker wouldn't look me straight in my eyes
What's the problem man
You can't stand up
Back up, am I gettin' too close
Hide behind your boyfriend
Afraid I'll break your pretty nose
Bartender, get me a Jack and Coke
He'll have a Smirnoff Ice
With his dick between his legs
He ran off somewhere dark to hide
Chorus
Takin' off, fist in air
Rage is on, I've had my share
Do not care, do not want
To hear excuses
It aint my fault
I'm seeing red
I'll have your head
You're gonna pay for the things you did
Watch your mouth, tape it shut
Light up a stogie
It aint my fault
Walk away, I give a grin
I made him pay but it wasn't him
I made him pay but it wasn't him
I made him pay but it wasn't him
Brother for the last time
Chorus
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