Well man I seen your face all over town
You got that big fat nose and yer stupid frown
The time had come to do or die boy
You didn't do so you had to die
So you're the king of rap man you're so bad
Why's your woman always so sad
Well yer jammin out the same old crap
Listen to my funky white boy rap
Well I learned my lesson and I learned it well
Kill another another man and you go to hell.
That'd be a bummer cause hell's real hot
You're mamma's there and so's your dog Spot
So I took a bus down to the combat zone
Called your house on the telephone
You were messed up so what else is new
Yer gonna go join some ambivalent few
Take yer mamma and your dog spot and get out
Now one more verse and this song is through
Just keep me around and you'll never be blue
Just don't put me in your shoes
And I won't hang out with Mötley Crüe