This is a song about "Try us and we will come after you"

Of yours, we just defy it, c'mon, bite us, try to justify it, it's you, not us that's righteous

I popped him in his knees and shot him, punk.. please..cause cops should mind they business, when we rush

After our battle ill meet you out the front and you try and go me

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

To come over and try to do dis

He ain't touching me like martin sheen's penis

Trying to stop us fuckers, you may try

I wonder why, i sit and cry

You keep praying on your break, i hope you got a sling

But i will try and help you with the recovering

Flowin' like the creampie inside of your daughter

But never fuck with us we come back stronger

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

Come and get us you prepare for war,