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Well I don't know your businessWhy you zoomin' on mine?Can I get a witness, cuz you're way out of linedon't know what you're thinkingYou're probably up drinkingAnd thinkings the farthest thing from your mind
Now you hurt my kinMight as well slap me in the faceNow you hurt my kinYou better vacate your spaceCuz momma bear don't play niceMomma bear wins fightsYou better hope to God that you neverFeel her heat
Cuz you may be the queen of the universeFor you all the stars and planets alignYou may think that your gods gift to everyoneIf everyone said it, it would still be a lieYou may be the queen of the universe For you all the stars and the planets alignSo call the preacher, the teacher, the medicine manNone of us want your blood on our hands
Now you think your money Can say what you meanWell I don't need your moneyI'm not a slave to the greenHope it keeps you warmHope it keeps you hotBut I got a little feelingThat its not
Got so many opinionsBout everyone you knowAll these here witnesses yea they all told me soYou don't know what you're sayingYou need a good a spankingI ain't the law but I know how to lay it down
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