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MY BALLS YOUR CHIN!
Brow!
Well it's a bad scene
I guess I never understand
Cause I'm just a man doing the best I can
I separate the truth from your bullshit
Don't try and give me them lines, I ain't hearing it
Tryin' to say that you're my man
But when the backs are turned you have another plan
Who listens to this girl, but you don't talk so loud
'Cause you know this is thoughts not allowed
I know you're all the same
And you're so fuckin' lame
And we're not gonna play those games, ho
Where do I begin?
You know you just can't win
Only when you have my balls on your chin
My balls
Your chin
My balls
(I wanna put 'em on)
Your chin
My balls
Your chin
(And you lick, and you suck, you suck on)
My balls
(I wanna put 'em on)
Your chin
Well I don't know
Whether the lights still glow
Pack your bags and just hit the road
'Cause you don't face it, you know we just don't quit
Don't want no lies, because you see, you're so full of shit
I see you envy us 'cause you can't play with us
We go on, and your bitch, she goes nuts!
She's a fuckin' ho, and we know how it goes
You come back and it once or twice, who knows
I know you're all the same
And you're so goddamn lame
But we ain't gonna play those games, ho
Where do I begin?
You know you just can't win
Only when you have my balls on your chin
My balls
Your chin
My balls
(I wanna put 'em on)
Your chin
My balls
Your chin
(And you lick, and you suck, you suck on)
My balls
(I wanna put 'em on)
Your chin
Well when we look back, wave goodbye to this town
Though in a second you won't see my man around
I'm movin' on and up
But some female fool is trying to hold us back
(Da du be bu bo bo)
Snatch on my jock think we're all that
And there 'till my gig is past, huh
Sonny is that you? And all that shit you do
No one can ever lose
('cause we're the Snot crew)
I know you're all the same
And you're so goddamn lame
But we ain't gonna play those games, ho
Where do I begin?
You know you just can't win
Only when you have my balls on your chin
My balls
Your chin
My balls
(I wanna put 'em on)
Your chin
My balls
Your chin
(And you lick, and you suck, you suck on)
My balls
(I wanna put 'em on)
Your chin
Leave me something fucked up!
My balls
Your chin
My balls
Your chin
My balls
Your chin
(And you lick, and you suck, you suck on)
My balls
(I wanna put 'em on)
Your chin
WRITERS
JAMES LYNN STRAIT, JOHN L. FAHNESTOCK, MICHAEL TRISTRAM DOLING
PUBLISHERS
Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
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