16 Years

Buddy you’re messin' with the wrong kinda guy
I’ll beat you to the ground and I’ll spit in your eye
Better best know what you’re gonna do
Gonna open a whole World of hurt on you
Spent sixteen years on a Birmingham farm
Working for the governor Old Uncle Sam
Seen um come big and I’ve seen um come tall
But the harder they come boy the bigger they fall
Beat your surrender now best be quick
Gonna give you a whoopin', gonna cut me a switch
Fist like a hammer, kick like a mule
Call for your Mama sonny don’t be a fool
Pistol in ma pocket and a razor in ma shoe
Skull on a muscle, devil tattoo
Don’t eyeball me son boy if you do
Gonna open a whole can of trouble on you