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Getting Nasty

I was justified when I was five

Raising cane, I spit in your eye

Times are changing, now the poor get fat

But the fever's gonna catch you when the bitch gets backEat meat on Friday, that's alright

Even like steak on a Saturday night

I can bitch the best at your social do's

I get high from the speaking 'bout the things I doI'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch and I'm back

Stone cold sober as a matter of fact

I can bitch, I can bitch 'cause I'm better than you

It's the way that I move, the things that I do

I entertain by picking brains

Sell my soul by dropping names

I don't like those, my God, what's that?

Oh, it's full of nasty habits when the bitch gets back

I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch, I'm a bitch and I'm back

Stone cold sober as a matter of fact

I can bitch, I can bitch, I'm better than you

It's the way that I move, the things that I do

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