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Who doubt say, who doubt when I say, who doubt...
You cats keep beetin' up your chops
I had turn you over to the cops
I dig this spiel I'm going way on your gate
Don't cop your broom pop or buddy or mate
 [bad word] your mouth and [bad word] my business brother [bad word] your mouth and [bad word] my business brother
You tell everybody I'm busted
You talk so much you got me disgusted [bad word] your mouth and [bad word] my business brother

Yeh, [bad word] your mouth and [bad word] my business brother [bad word] your mouth and [bad word] my business brother
You start up telling me you're my pal
End up telling how to handle my gal [bad word] your mouth and [bad word] my business brother
 [bad word] your juicy mouth and [bad word] my business brother [bad word] your juicy mouth and [bad word] my business brother
You're always telling me what to do
Saying "I wouldn't do that if I was you" [bad word] your mouth and [bad word] my business brother

You clamp your liver lips and [bad word] my business brother
Just clamp your liver lips and [bad word] my business brother
If I follows your advice on how to make dough
I'd been in the jailhouse long ago [bad word] your mouth and [bad word] my business brother

Yeh, [bad word] your juicy mouth and [bad word] my business brother
Just [bad word] your mouth and [bad word] my business brother
You tell everybody I'm busted
You talk so much you got me disgusted [bad word] your mouth and [bad word] my business brother