f.w.t.b.

shut your mouth for a minute

eyes red

tight chest

lips that won't quit it

i'm sick to death of this business

who are you to tell me i'm finished?

i know you know i'm gonna give it right back

there ain't no way that i'm gonna give you the satisfaction

i left my conscience burning in the tarmac

load my ammo

click it back

bang

bang! and attack

yeah!

you're fucking with the boss now!

you're fucking with the boss now!

you're fucking with the boss now!

hush

hush

legs crossed

fucking with the boss now!

you like a fight when your friend's near

now you're alone

you lay low 'cause you smell fear

call for backup

i'm in fifth gear

screaming at the walls

and knocking you back into last year

i know you know i'm gonna give it right back

there ain't no way that i'm gonna give you the satisfaction

i left my conscience burning in the tarmac

load my ammo

click it back

bang

bang! and attack

yeah!

you're fucking with the boss now!

you're fucking with the boss now!

you're fucking with the boss now!

hush

hush

legs crossed

fucking with the boss now!

ah ah ah ah ah

whoah-ah

ah ah ah ah ah

whoah-ah

ah ah ah ah ah

whoah-ah

ah ah ah ah ah

you're fucking with the boss now!

you're fucking with the boss now!

you're fucking with the boss now!

you're fucking with the boss now!

hush

hush

legs crossed

fucking with the boss now!

you're fucking with the boss now!

you're fucking with the boss now!

you're fucking with the boss now!

hush

hush

legs crossed

fucking with the boss now!