Intro:
YEAAAH!

Verse:
Mary loves a bad man
He greets her with his back hand
He beats her till she understands the score
Mary’s a little lamb
Tonight he bowled and drank and bowled some more
Crept through the back door with his paramour from Baltimore
And his veal cried, “No more. NO MORE.”

Chorus:
Hey! Wait!
Take your gun and point it at someone
Point it at someone

PostChorus:
I keep shootin
I keep singin
Keep you out of my face like the King of England
Verse:
Bobby stops at a stop sign
Cop oinks, “You ran it. Your word vs. mine”
I’ll say it one more time, only one more time
-Oh it’s like that?
-Yeah it’s like that! I smell the funk out the car now tuck your sack back
Before I do that know one truth, I’m bulletproof
Firing shots through my moon roof (hoooowl)

Chorus

Drop:
Bang Bang Shoot Shoot
The power of satan compels you

Chorus
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