[Intro:] Rude boy sittin pancaked on 23's Clown Love to chicago juggalos we underground like Blaze my dead homie and yours we dead we dead, no wait a minute... we don't die! we don't die we dead
[Violent J:] Maybe i like bloody, murder music, you know shit like " stab your fuckin eye" Maybe i like eatin shit like Tylenol PM's cuz 5 or 6 will get you high Maybe i like punchin people i don't even know, i knock em flat up fuckin out (PAH) Tuck some money in they jacket with a note that simply reads " i had to let some anger out" (sorry) Maybe i only hang with weirdos, and hoodlums, and junkies, i keep em be my side (what up) Maybe mam doesnt understand a friend is hard to come by, so i'll keep what i can find (My Boys) Maybe i got 2 felonies, tattoos on my neck and i always paint my face Can i still data your daugter? i mean i think i outta, i like the way she taste
[Chorus:] AINT YO BIDNESS how i act! AINT YO BIDNESS dont get slapped! AINT YO CONCERN WHAT WE DO LESS YOU WANT YO face slapped too!
[Violent J:] Maybe i dont even like you, but i gotta front cuz your a record label guy (mother fucker) What if i dragged you by the hair, into the street, and beat your ass, and put a boot up in your eye (Puh! Bitch!) Maybe i would rather fuck a Missy Elliot before a Tony... "Braxton" Maybe i would rather fuck a Mecy Grey before a Janet... "Jackson" Maybe i dont have no self esteem so i like to pick on everbody else Maybe when i was a boy, underneath my shirt i had bruises and welts "Oh" (its ok) Maybe i was hungry, bottom barrel poor, and my mom was always sick Maybe i'm lying, i'm just trying to find an excuse to be a dick, I'm a dick - dick Maybe i'm upset that you left me, i'll ahng myself right above your bed " you should try suicide" From the ceiling fan, so i'll be swingin when you walk i, i might kick you in the head (Stook!) Maybe i got seven therapists, i been committed, but manager he got me free (Double A yall) is Pills a day, i get so dizzy and high, sometimes i can't even see, (I gotta sit down)
[Chorus:] AINT YO BIDNESS how i act! AINT YO BIDNESS dont get slapped! AINT YO CONCERN WHAT WE DO LESS YOU WANT YO face slapped too!
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