Don’t you go looking at me, like you do not know my face
I’m giving you fair warning, let my words fill up this place
You’re always crying out how it just is not your day
I got some bad news for you gonna blow your ass away

Chorus
I am about to make it my business
I am about to give you what for
I am about to make it my business
All of this losers making me sore

Send chills right down my back; 
you know I bet your blood runs cold
I’m perched for the attack; 
you know your stories getting old
Keep crying you sore loser, your tears won’t wash away
Whole lotta bad misfortune that has brought you here today

Chorus
I am about to make it my business
I am about to give you what for
I am about to make it my business
All of this losers making me sore
All bets are off my cards on the table 
What is it that you want me to say?
I am about to make it my business 
all of you losers outta my way

Break
Repeat 2nd chorus