Lyrics
Got a broken back about 40 degreeds
But i stand straight
Got two left feet
10 thumbs and a gin, couse for hate
There's always something to get me down
But do i complain (hell no!)
Hellbent bada son of a gun gotta put it straight
Yeah! Yeah!
The s it tikkin the s is triggered on me
Yeah! Yeah!
The s it tikkin, you pull that trigger on me!
C-c-c-can i get that iron will not hesitate
Piled way up in acheck mate, Gotta spit it out
(Hark ptoi!)
There's always someone who constant pull my chains
Say what (don't know)
