Album: Master of Styles
Why'd you play me out â Why'd you play me out â Why'd you play me out?
Triying to take what I got â spread me out, spread me out thinly.
Between Bill and the rest of the lot â Why'd you try to play me out like that?
Where do all you people come from â Got em screamin' at the top of my lungs. Where do all you people grow â How low, how low, how low will you go?
Why'd you play me out? The things you claim are absolutely ludicrous, conjoured up inside your low budget brain. Could you move your fat ass, lard ass â get outta my mix ain't got that time to waste.
Where do all you people come from â Got em screamin' at the top of my lungs. Where do all you people grow â How low, how low, how low will you go?
Who gave you the right to put your hands in my pants â Turn the pockets inside out?
Who gave you the right to put your hands in my pants â Turn the pockets inside out? I hope you choke on it.
I just wanna let you know to me you're all just little ants crawling ou tof a hole. Hope you're happy, you try to take me toucrt. You're gonna lose, you're gonna lose, you're gonna lose your fat ass too.
Where do all you people come from â Got em screamin' at the top of my lungs. Where do all you people grow â How low, how low, how low will you go? Where do all you people come from â Got em screamin' at the top of my lungs.