I can't stand it Always stepping on my feet There's some people who needs A slapping on the cheek... You got some nerve telling me How to shine I put my foot up your ass 'Cause you're way outta line We won't win them over Too hard to explain Off with their heads! We won't win them over Too hard to explain Off with their heads! This little gangster He got shot in his face No clue... They blamed it on his race Go back blasting... Gonna take what is mine If your take our criminal friend Then you're way outta line We won't win them over Too hard to explain Off with their heads! We won't win them over Too hard to explain Off with their heads! I can't stand it Always stepping on my feet There's some people Who needs a slapping on the cheek You got some nerve Telling me how to shine I put my foot up your ass 'Cause you're way outta line We won't win them over Too hard to explain Off with their heads! We won't win them over Too hard to explain Off with their heads!