From the recording Blamin' the Booze
Lyrics
Well, I'm just a cripple man, I ain't got much to say
But if you're fuckin' with my family, there'll be hell to pay
I got 2 shotguns, a .45, an AK
Might even blow your bitch–ass up, with a fuckin' grenade
Then I'll take your wife out, (poor widow), bet I get laid
Yeah, we'll wiggle and we'll jiggle, then I'll piss on your grave
We'll be sweatin' like 2 kids on X at a rave
Bet ya didn't know she was fuckin' yo' best friend Dave
I saw him just last night at a bar called The Cave
He was taking shots and braggin' that he just got laid
By a married man's wife, she had skills that could kill
Yeah she's freaky–deaky kinky, she's the real fuckin' deal
Man, she'll give you curly toes, she'll make you whimper and squeal
Then she'll throw you to the curb, like it's no big fuckin' deal
When you tried to win her back, you were at my cousins talkin' smack
Not knowin' I'd show up with my fuckin' sluggers bat
After the 3rd fuckin' time, I said never again
So I bashed your fuckin' brains in, call me Ray Donovan
Yeah I'm just a cripple man, I ain't got much to say
But if you're fuckin' with my family, there'll be hell to pay
I got 2 shotguns, a .45, an AK
Might even blow your bitch–ass up, with a fuckin' grenade
Then I'll take your wife out, (poor widow), bet I get laid
Yeah, we'll wiggle and we'll jiggle, then I'll piss on your grave
Well, I'm just a cripple man, I ain't got much to say
But if you're fuckin' with my family, there'll be hell to pay
I got 2 shotguns, a .45, an AK
Might even blow your bitch–ass up, with a fuckin' grenade
Then I'll take your wife out, (poor widow), bet I get laid
Yeah, we'll wiggle and we'll jiggle, then I'll piss on your grave
I said, I'm just a cripple man, I ain't got much to say
But if you're fuckin' with my family, there'll be hell to pay
