[Verse 1: Violent J] First, I slap your head with a bat The bloody splat, cracked with impact Wind it back, whack your cheekbones Stomp your nose in until it's gone Pick you back up and punch your gut (Ooh!) Double you over and fold you shut Let you drop then invite the crew To kick your face in too (Ooh!) Racist bigot, you dirty demon! (No!) Dig your eyes out while you screamin' (Aaah!) Drive your head into the concrete Use your forehead to paint the street Child abusin' piece of crap (Look out!) A couple knee-drops across your back Rip your pants down for the cause Take two bricks and clap your balls
[Chorus] Ooh, (Guess what?) I'm hurtin' you (Look out) Run yo' ass, better run yo' ass Ooh, (Guess what?) I'm hurtin' you (Look out) I'ma fucking kill you! Ooh, (Guess what?) I'm hurtin' you (Look out) Run yo' ass, better run yo' ass Ooh, (Guess what?) I'm hurtin' you (Look out) I'ma fucking kill you! Guess what
[Verse 2: Shaggy 2 Dope] Pig molester, where ya headed? In yo' back my knife's embedded Take my car-jack and whack ya knees 'Cause you sicker than a ass disease Some teeth fall out, you swallow the rest Bang, pow, boom, and your mouth's a mess Somehow, your tongue's hangin' outta your neck And I ain't even barely got started yet Throwin' stars stickin' outta your fo' head Keep you alive to make you feel mo' dead Down your throat with a broken bottle Kick to the neck, then make ya swallow Stomp each and every rib 'til it breaks And when it's all over, Hell awaits (Bitch!) Take this hammer, pound out your scrotum Pancake food left for the rodents
[Bridge] Fuck you up! Fuck you up! It's about time I fuck you up! (Duck, bitch!) Fuck you up! Fuck you up! It's about time I fuck you up! (Duck, bitch) Fuck you up! Fuck you up! It's about time I fuck you up! (Duck, bitch!) Fuck you up! Fuck you up! It's about time I fuck you up! (Aah!) [Chorus] Ooh, (Guess what?) I'm hurtin' you (Look out) Run yo' ass, better run yo' ass Ooh, (Guess what?) I'm hurtin' you (Look out) I'ma fucking kill you!
[Verse 3] I say "Beat," You say "That ass" Beat! That ass! Beat! That ass! I say "Beat," You say "That ass" Beat that bitch ass! (Guess what?) K-I-C-K-Y-O-A-S-S, Oh yes! K-I-C-K-Y-O-A-S-S, Oh yes! (Guess what) Bang, Boom, Pow, Boom, Bang! Let your fists swang! Bang, Boom, Pow, Boom, Bang! Let your fists swang! (Guess what?) K-I-C-K-Y-O-A-S-S, Oh yes! K-I-C-K-Y-O-A-S-S, Oh yes! I say "Beat," You say "That ass" Beat! That ass! Beat! That ass! I say "Beat," You say "That ass" Beat that bitch ass! Fuck you up! Fuck you up! It's about time I fuck you up! (Boom!) Fuck you up! Fuck you up! It's about time I fuck you up! (Boom!)
[Chorus] Ooh, (Guess what?) I'm hurtin' you (Look out) Run yo' ass, better run yo' ass Ooh, (Guess what?) I'm hurtin' you (Look out) I'ma fucking kill you! Ooh, (Guess what?) I'm hurtin' you (Look out) Run yo' ass, better run yo' ass Ooh, (Guess what?) I'm hurtin' you I'ma fucking kill you!
[Outro] Fuck you up! Fuck you up! Hahahahaha! Fuck you up! Fuck you up! Hahahahaha! Hahahahahahahahahahahaha!
[Skit] "Well, y'all know what I always say: 'If it ain't white, it ain't right!'" "Hahaahahhahe!" "'Cause if there's one thing I can't stand, It's to walk into my barn," *Phone ringing* "And see some goddamn-" "Hey, Skip! You gotta phone call! They said it's mighty important!" "A phone call, huh? For me? Well, it must be my wife! Hello, sweetums!" "Sweetums? What the fuck you talkin' about, bitch? We're lookin' for our big winner man, Mr. Skip Harmone!" "Well, yessum, I'm Skip Harlo!" "Well, boot scootin' boogie, bitch! You Skip, are headed off, on an all-expense paid first class trip to a Dark Carnival supershow of a lifetime in Ash, Nevada! And try this hat on - just for showin' up, you'll get a hundred thousand buckaroos!" "Yee-haw! I'm headed to Ash, Nevada!"Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.