(Hook). You can sound the alarm you can call out your guards. You can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards. But I won't back down oh no I won't back down oh no. (Verse 1). Cadillacs Sevilles Coupe Deville's. Brain dead rims yeah stupid wheels. Girl I'm too for real lose your tooth and nails. Try to fight it try to deny it stupid you will feel. What I do I do it well. Shooting from the hip yeah boy I shoot to kill. Half a breath left on my death bed. Screaming F that yeah super ill. Baby what the deal we can chill. Split a half a pill and a happy meal. Fuck a steak slut I'll cut my toes off. And step on the receipt before I foot the bill. Listen garden tool don't make me introduce you to my power tool. You know the fucking drill. How you douche bags feel knowing you're disposable?. Summer's eve massingale. Shady's got the mass appeal baby crank the shit. Cause it's your god damned jam. You said that you want your punclines a little more compact. Well shorty I'm that man. These other cats ain't metaphorically where I'm at man. I gave Bruce Wayne a valium. And said settle your fucking ass down I'm ready for combat man. Get it calm Batman? Nah ain't nobody who's as bomb and as. Nuts lines are like mom's cat scans. Cause they fucking go ba-na-nas. Honey I applaude that ass swear to god man. These mobs can't dance maa show 'em how it's done. Spaz like a god damn Taz yeah. (Hook). You can sound the alarm you can call out your guards. You can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards. But I won't back down oh no I won't back down oh no. (Verse 2). Girl shake that ass like a donkey with parkinsons. Make like Michael J Fox in the jaws playing with an etcha-sketch. Bet ya that you'll never guess who's knockin' at your doors. People's hit the floors yeah tonight ladies you gon' get divorced. Girl forget remorse Imma hit you broads with. Chris' force like you pissed him off. Talented with the tongue motherucker you ain't got a lick in yours. Hittin' licks like I'm robbin' liquor stores. Making cash registers shit their drawers. Think you spit the rawest?. I'm an uncooked slab of beef laying on your kitchen floor. Otherwords I'm off the meat rack bring the beat back. Bring it to extension cords. Imma measure my dick shit I need six inches more. Fuck my dick's big bitch need I remind you. That I don't need the fucking swine flu to be a sick pig. You're addicted I'm dope I'm the longest needle around here. Need a fix oc? I'm the big shot get it dick snots?. You're just small boats little pricks. Girl you think that other prick's hot?. I'll drink gasoline and eat a lit match. Before I sit back and let him get hot. Better call the cops on him quick fast. Shady'd right back on your bitch ass. White trash with a half a six pack in his hatchback. Trailer hitch at-tached to the back dispatch. (Hook). You can sound the alarm you can call out your guards. You can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards. But I won't back down oh no I won't back down oh no. (Verse 3). Bitch am I the reason that your boyfriend stopped rappin'. Does a bird chirp Lil' Wayne slurps syrup til he burps. And smokes purp does a wordsearch get circles wrapped around it. like you do when I come through I'd like you to remind yourself. Of what the fuck I can do when I'm on the mic. Oh you're the kinda girl I can take a liking to. Psych I'm spiking you like a football. Been this way since I stood a foot tall. You're a good catch with a shitty spouse. Got a pretty mouth and a good jaw. Gimmie good brain watch the woodgrain. Don't want no cum-stain bitch you listening?. Try to turn me down slut I'm talking to you. Turn me back up are you insane. Try to talk over me in the car shut the fuck up while my shit's playing. I'm a shit stain on the underwear of life. What's the saying? when there's thunder then there's light-ening. And they say that it never strikes twice in the same place. Then how the fuck have I been hit six times. On three different locations on four seperate occasions?. And you can bet your stinking ass. That I've come to smash everything in my path. Folk was in the road took the psychopath. Poison Ivy wouldn't have me thinking rash. So hit the dancefloor cutie while I do my duty. On this microphone shake your booty shorty. I'm the shit why you think Proof used to call me doodie?. (Hook). You can sound the alarm you can call out your guards. You can fence in your yard you can pull all the cards. But I won't back down oh no I won't back down oh no