Yeah 
How you doing, y`all? 
My name is Mike. 
I`m fooling with the new [bad word] 
I`m doing it all like 
I like what i do 
I do what i like 
I could quit and get it back 
like i`m riding a bike 
Like stop... 
...bring it back, bring it back 
We got that balance keeping us on track 
That you get when you move and quit, 
wit no slow 
You stare like you don`t care 
But you do though 

I know 
You really must be so lonely 
Puffed up, lookin tough, but so phony 
You and your boys, you don`t know me 
You really wanna hold me? 
Show me, homie!

Armed and dangerous, [bad word] 
Y'all can't really hang with us in this,
Everybody's so afraid of us.. [bad word] 
Makes me wanna hang it up and quit.
Forget about all the things you heard before,
'Bout time that we're kicking down your door,
Everybody's gonna hit the [bad word] floor,
Like "please Mike, don't hurt me anymore",
I don't gotta have a secret lie or an alibi,
Everybody knows why I'm here,
I'd just as soon crack a bottle,
As crack you over the head with a bottle of beer!
So just listen up there, powderpuff,
Better believe that I'm not playin',
You can love it, you can hate,
But don't mistake it, everybody sayin'