B*tch started yellin, and actin out
So I raised my pimp hand, gonna show her what I'm about
Just three strikes, is all it took
To get that b*tches attitude shook
Now the da kids are crying, 'bout their moms
If I lived in Palestine I'd strap them 'lil bastards with bombs
~insert hook~
Why can't Saint Nick just let me be
if I see that mother f*cker he'd better flee
'cause if I don't get a Playstation 3, in my hands
I'll tune his ass, like a guitar string at a Battle of the Bands
Now I'm out dis mother f*cker
if you read the whole thing you're a b*tch a$$ sucker