Yeah, yeah-yeah
The hell!
Don't come around here
Don't go around there
If you're full of that bit
They tried to burn me, lynch me and starve me
Cause I'm hard, and I don't give a motherfuck! (what!)
Hey, shut the fuck up
The choice is yours so choose it
You can join the mainstream way or get down with this movement
Street life mentality
No open space is the fallacy
The everyday reality
A survivor not a doctor is what you're taught how to be
I was five and he was six
We rode on horses made of sticks
He wore black and I wore white
He would always win the fight
Bang bang, he shot me down
Bang bang, I hit the ground
Bang bang, that awful sound
Bang bang, my baby shot me down
Cause I'm hard, and I don't give a motherfuck!
Hey shut the fuck up
Street life mentality
No open space is the fallacy
The everyday reality
A survivor not a doctor is what you're taught how to be
Hey, Shut the fuck up [2x]