Body Count - Who Are You Lyrics

You say that I hang out all night, that's okay,
'Cause you drink all muthaf*ckin' day
You come home hit mom, smack mom, beat mom,
Raise another brew to your face with you
Swollen palm
Then you come in my room talkin' crazy shit
Sayin' I'm high, I'm on dope and I better quit
Muthaf*cka, if I was high you would die,
Hit my mom once more and it's bye-bye

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Who are you tryin' to judge me ?
Get the f*ck out my face
Who put you so above me ?
Clear the f*ck out my space

You say that I want sex all the time
That's all that seems to be on my muthaf*ckin' mind
Well that's right I want sex all the time
That's all that seems to be on my muthaf*ckin' mind
Well that's right I want sex every minute,
Every hour of the day,
Of the week, all the muthaf*ckin' time
But hold up who are you tryin' to talk shit,
You'll hit your knees suckin' dick with a quickness
In the park, dark, car, grass, lickin' nuts,
Suckin' butt,
With your tongue up my f*ckin' ass,

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Get the f*ck out my face

Yeah

[Chorus]

You need to stay the f*ck out my face
Stay the f*ck out my got damnned face