Talking shit across the bar
Little boy, you're acting hard
Well, you're trying to put me in my place
Why don't you come and say it to my face
You had a choice
But then you ran your mouth
Now you're gonna lose your voice
Well I warned you
I'm too dumb to understand you
When I've got my foot on your throat
Now I thing I get your tune
Bullshit painter Daniel Boone
Well, you're talking like a big shot man
Well no one cares about your band
You better stop
You might have got signed but you're gonna get dropped
Well, I warned you
I'm too dumb to understand you
When I've got my foot on your throat
(No problem)
Well, I warned you
I'm too dumb to understand you
When I've got my foot on your throat
Nice hat