Verse 1: Huffman 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 sou-uth, We'll take to the yard like a cockfight, Four kicks whose strutting now-ow. Verse 2: This party's over-rated, But there ain't shit else to do, She's a lovin' on the boy from the city, I'll be lovin' him under my shoe. Chorus: You with your switchblade posse, I'll get my guns from the sou-uth, We'll take to the yard like a cockfight, Four kicks whose strutting now-ow. SOLO: e|-------------------------------------------------------------| B|------------------3b--8-10-8-10-8-10-8-10-8-10b-8-10---------| G|-0-2b-0-2b-0-2b-0--------------------------------------------| D|-------------------------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------| e|-------------------------15-12—12----------------------------| B|-15-12-15-12-15-12-15-12------15—15-12----12-----------------| G|---------------------------------------14----14-12-14b-12-14-| D|-------------------------------------------------------------| A|-------------------------------------------------------------| E|-------------------------------------------------------------| Outro: You with your switchblade posse, I'll get my guns from the sou-uth, We'll take to the yard like a cockfight, Four kicks whose strutting now-ow. Dont Forget to rate it!