You Can't Fight

I got a taste for blood Sometimes I sip it slow When the beef gets hot That's when I like to show I got the mind to kill I got the hands that go So fast I punch your mouth Then I slit your throat I gotta go so quick to take it What's mine is your and if not I'll make it Slam that door I wanna see you fake it You always talk tough now you can't escape it Your Honor this motherfucker's a pussy Objection! Overruled, overruled Sustained I wanna see you cry Let's fucking hear it For you Oh yeah I wanna see it It's true Oh yeah Let's fucking hear it For you Oh yeah I wanna see you cry Let's fucking hear it For you Oh yeah I wanna see it It's true Oh yeah Let's fucking hear it For you Oh yeah