You better watch yourself, little man
I see you grabbin' at my little baby's hand
You better keep your wits about you or I'll knock your wits right out ya
You better watch yourself, little man
I see you hoverin' at the side
I see you starring at my baby with those eyes
You better keep them eye balls forward
Or mister big mans comin' towards ya
You better watch yourself, little man
Well I see you runnin' when show
I see you your little feet a tappin' when I go
You better keep them broaches or I'll squash you like the roaches
You better watch yourself, little man
I see them flowers in your hand
I see you jivin' like I would not understand
See here this class right here's in session and i'll teach yo ass a lesson
You better watch yourself, little man
Ya know, you been comin around here talkin a whole lotta jibba jabba
And I just wanted to let you know that my name is not Milton Bradley
And I did not come here to play games, so i just got one question for ya now
Which one of these hands you wanna catch first, the right or the left
So let me tell you boy, run along
I'll show mercy for as long as you stay gone
And if I find you ain't departed, well now boy don't get me started
You better watch yourself, little man