Punks will always scheme to, create a means To take my kindness, for weakness, cause they don`t seem to Respect my generosity, and what it`s costin me Is headaches, I don`t like fakes, or people bossin me around You clown, it`s time I beat you down You tried to play me betray me and slay me, and now you`ll drown In the river, I`ll give ya, reasons you should shiver Cause when I get to wreckin and deckin, I won`t forgive ya You had the opportunity, for bein cool with me You stabbed me in the back you duck, and now you`re soon to be Disarmed, embalmed, I`ll break off all your arms And then your legs, you`ll beg, I`ll crack you like a egg And spill your yolk, you joke, I`ll duff you in the eye And you`ll say, "Why?" And bleeding and pleading, you`ll start to cry And I`ll reply with a confident sigh, "There`ll be no more Mr. Nice Guy" No More Mr. Nice Guy No More Mr. Nice Guy Yo ?, this is somethin that I want to tell to you, sell to you And as I speak you girlies yell to your friends, "Yo it`s him! He`s shockin again!" This is the season for breezin with reason Because I`m in, charge of the attack on s**ers who just rap on Wack track that lack that snap, while I just mack on Honies who look good and, they all want the wood in They push up, to get up close, to serve me puddin And I just tell em, "Look here, I am not a crook there" But I like to snatch em all, cause like a hook they`re stuck Struck, they tried to press their luck They want to tease me and skeeze me and please me, to squeeze the bucks From my pocket that is bulging, I`m not indulging In lame games with phony dames, too busy buildin my fortress Score this, drink while I pour this I`m livin and givin my rhymes, so I`ll ignore this Garbage you are runnin, I am not the one and You`ll never get to vamp me tramp cause I`ll be stunning your mind I`ll sign, my name on your behind and cool you off Like frost, I`m leary of the way you double cross Get lost, I`ll tell you you are fly and say goodbye And burning and yearing you`ll ask my why And I`ll reply with a wink of an eye, "There`ll be no more Mr. Nice Guy" No More Mr. Nice Guy No More Mr. Nice Guy Oh sure, you`re, running back for me I`ma great you defeat you and beat you, show you the door Cause you ain`t really welcome, you know you`re seldom Thinkin of your fellow man, but you still til them You want to be a friend then, you keep pretendin You`re two-faced, so you`ll taste, just what I`m sendin POW, now, you`re shaken sayin WOW You stare, you fear, my wrath is too severe I never let up so get up I`m fed up, and I don`t care I`ll duff you in the eye and you`ll say, "Why?" While you`re bleeding and pleading, you`ll start to cry And I`ll reply, "Either do or you die, Cause there`ll be no more Mr. Nice Guy" No More Mr. Nice Guy No More Mr. Nice Guy