Yeah Big job buck up To the pocket of you know what Hot damn, hot damn, hot damn my man Hot damn Ready to win Money in my pocket Wearin' a grin Lots of flocks on the rocks Wearing boots Without no socks Whoopin' ass, knuckles brass Bitin' fire and chewin' glass Whoopin' ass, knuckles brass Bitin' fire and chewin' glass Temper like a cyclone baby In a fightin' stance Ambiance... Church bells ring We all sing Everybody likes to wear a ring... Temper like a cyclone Temper