Mutha

It ain't easy when you push me to fallIt ain't fair when you try totake everything away from meBurn the mutha downRaise you to the grouseIt ain't easy when you push me to fallIt ain't fair when you try and have me overI'm not happy when you try totake everything away from meBring the mutha downBurn into the groundIt ain't fair when you try and have me overI don't care if you're sitting prettyI don't like a friend who turns his back on meRead between the lines, read between the linesI don't care if you're sitting prettyBurn the mutha down, burn the mutha downBurn the mutha down, raise you to the grouseBurn the mutha down, burn the mutha downBurn the mutha down, raise you to the grouseBurn the mutha down..., burn the mutha down...Burn the mutha down, raise you to the grouseIt ain't easy when you push me to fallBurn the mutha down, raise you to the grouseIt ain't easy when you push me to fallBurn the mutha down, burn the mutha downRaise you to the grouse, raise you to the grouse