( the lyrics  to my mean as james brown style  horn hit dance funk it has  big berta  growling out the smoot lyrics like a big ole ***** pro.. the song is DONE  recorded  published and on the chann  so suggestions at this point  are stupid  its done... lets just revel in its  bad  ness.  


     Broken  shackles and chains  layin at yuh  ***** Feet.  Watch out *******, Cause   ! I'm back on  the street !   Roll up on you while you slippin,
blow your ****** mind like you was TRIPPIN.
. It  ain't no use in all that stressin .
I  came back to teach you fools another lesson.  
Bump bump from the Cowboy  Smith and Wesson .
  Get down on your knees like you was blessing  ,
Cain't look me in  the eyes cause I aint guessing....
   Breaking them chains like a Runway train, shining so bright making Diamond  look plain.  The king of the jungle and the Lord in this land .  Got that fire in my Soul  and that mic in my hand . Teaching fools  a lesson so  they got to understand,  keep my **** hand strong and my  game on  fleek  you better run and hide  cuz I'm coming for you, STREET !  oh don't step to my city   cuz I rule the  ******  night put your HANDS down  ***** . cuz there ain't no need to fight  . Now step  on board   or  get the   **** out the way  ! I  aint  here for your momma  cause that ***** is freaky gay !

you better Put on your BROWN pants  cuz I didn't   come to play  .   Pack up your own ****... Cause Bigdog is here to stay ... It don't mean a thing  but money , in the mean *** city   ..

Pack up ya own ****
for big dog is here to stay

Tell all them slutty *******, I know you know
forget your rent money  ...   get your *** to my show .... tell  all your burnt out homies that it's time to run  
Hope yall had a good time  BUT  your time is DONE !  

Pack up MY  ****  ?  

...why...

Too much trouble in my city

Don't try and stay up late
Cause i'm out there checkin on yuh
and I'm bound to regulate.