And the last time you took a shot at me
Was a weak shot, was a punk-a** shot
Was nothing more than a little man
Nothing more than a little man...
It was only a matter of time
Before you put your face in mine
That's right
You s**
f** you...
Fee fi fo said the mother f**er to the Englishman
To the Englishman he say
Best lie low mother f**er 'cuz I am the one
To make your skin crawl...
See it's only a matter of time
Before you do the big mouth grind
That's right
You s**
f** you...
Run a spot check on this raw material b**h
Mother f**ing monkey in a record store
Maybe get a column on jazz in the Rolling Stone
I don't think so...
It was only a matter of time...
Before my band gets signed!
You never made it...
Only by this much...
And now you hate it, critic
You're such a weak s**