[Verse 1]
Hoffman don't take no nonsense
He's here to rectify
He's got his black belt buckle
And the red man's fire in his eye
[Chorus]
You with your switchblade posse
I'll get my guns from the south
We'll take to the yard like a cock fight
Four kicks, who's strutting now?
[Verse 2]
This party's overrated
But there ain't shit else to do
She's-a loving on the boy from the city
I'll be loving him under my shoe
[Chorus]
You with your switchblade posse
I'll get my guns from the south
We'll take to the yard like a cock fight
Four kicks, who's strutting now?
You with your switchblade posse
I'll get my guns from the south
We'll take to the yard like a cock fight
Four kicks, who's strutting now?