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designed by fools behind closed doors
And another thing I won't discuss is religion
It always causes a fight
Vavoom
There she goes again
'How does she
designed by fools behind closed doors
And another thing I won't discuss is religion
It always causes a fight
Vavoom
There she goes again
'How does she
Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent

Ooooh ya got busted
On a midnight ride
And now ya want justice
Well, just step inside

He's gonna
designed by fools behind closed doors
And another thing I won't discuss is religion
It always causes a fight
Vavoom
There she goes again
'How does she
Dis-re-spec-ted 
Just remember it's our ass you kiss 

Rot.
You don't like me, I hope you
Rot.

Un-jus-ti-fied 
You keep fucking with us; we are
cram to understand who I am.
Damn, by the way can I please get this dance
Let's not freelance cause I'm just getting started,
Believe me that was
Presidential candidates can't debate over this instrumental.
Let 'em freestyle, winner takes all,
When the music?s dead, I'll have Ted Nugent?s head hangin'
the street nigga, you're done
Like a child support judge, we hold court son
Glen Beck want us all to die
And Ted Nugent want us all to die
But real niggas
Dis-re-spec-ted 
Just remember it's our ass you kiss 

Rot.
You don't like me, I hope you
Rot.

Un-jus-ti-fied 
You keep fucking with us; we are
and Tom were sly
But Ted was honest as could be he would not tell a lie
The brothers tried to ruin Ted before the old man's eyes
At last the plot begin its
a fizzy-lifting drink and you got lifted
And sifted, I'm just whiffed
And when I catch MCs it's time for wing-clipping

I fly like a hawk, or better yet
the heads ready
Go cat go
Go cat go

Go cat go
High and down low
Do it like you did
On the brother with the fro

Good job baby
Get the crowd crazy
that I was like my dad
Now they say that I'm just like his daughter
 
Do what you want to within reason
But remember take your time
Nothing stops
haaaaair do

I wonder if Crystal Gayle has ever had a bad dream about being trapped with Ted Koppel, 
And Mary Travers. Being chased by a wild pack
and take him on in
Yin says, "This is just like shotgun fishing
We ought to come back to this hole again"
Bitten lip bantor, loose leaf panthers

Way too
haaaaair do

I wonder if Crystal Gayle has ever had a bad dream about being trapped with Ted Koppel, 
And Mary Travers. Being chased by a wild pack
serious!!
I forget that other rappers ain't true to this
So when they grab the mic I get hyped like LET'S DO THIS!!
All my rhymes are fat, while rappers
blunt, now I'm thinking this is major

I've got a bunch of people chasing me with a razor
I don't like this dream as a blunt
But I can't get out of it
that I was like my dad

Now they say that I'm just like his daughter



Do what you want to within reason

But remember take your time

Nothing stops for
NARC's on a nigga back missin me by inches
And they say how do you survive, weighin one-fifty-five
in the city where the little niggaz die
Tell mama
in water
Many heads got slaughtered back in Latin Quarters
Like this brother named Rick was thick but got bit
by the same motherfucker that he ran with
tell you something
This is my prerogative, I can do what I want to do

I made this money, you didn't
Right Ted?
We outta here

It's my, it's my,
key
Who are y'all to disagree
While everybody is looking for somethin'
Where the lookouts look out and be like "cuckoo, they comin'"
So it's nothin'
tell you something
This is my prerogative, I can do what I want to do

I made this money, you didn't
Right Ted?
We outta here

It's my, it's my,
you savour
Take it from the top, I cut MCs just like a razor
It's time to kick 'cause I always do the trick
The shit that you always poppin' all