Lyrics

I b-b-betcha their gonna laugh at you And your bad att-tude Cos t-t-talkin' bad behind your back is nothing new We're gonna say it right in front of you Pretending that yer in a different room I can't wait to dis you when your dead I can't wait to cut you down the day they lay you down I can't wait to dis you and poke your rotting tissue Each time we fight i sit down and write Everything i hate about u When they lay you down I'm gona blurt it out I can't wait to read about ya We're gonna say it right in front of you While your stiff in a coffin and your lips are blue I can't wait to dis you when your dead I can't wait to cut you down the day they lay you down I can't wait to dis you and poke your rotting tissue(rap) When your lying there in your coffin Maybe then you'll finally stop talkin' I just can't wait till the day that your buried Cos i'm gonna read your obituary I hope your mom and dad are alive to listen Cos i've been saving up a whole lot of dissin' I'm gonna get you all alone and skeet skeet on your body And get u back with a little necro – bukakke All the cr-p that you triedwhen you were alive I can't wait to dis you when your dead The very second that you die I'll be right there by your side Waiting just to dis you when your dead(b-ss) I can't wait to dis u and poke your rotting tissue Du du du(b-ss) Du du du(b-ss) I can't wait to dis u and poke your rotting tissue