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 ass 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' ass 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 shit 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
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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' ass 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 shit 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
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