Baby Teeth

You better lock your windows tight

Lock the doors and turn on all the lights

'Cause I'm creeping in your neighborhood, looking for a fight

If I see your kids walk by, and you ain't around

I'ma steal their lunch money, rough 'em up

And leave 'em crying on the ground

And I will skillfully replace 'em with brand new ceramic ones that look real, real good

So that when they grow up, they'll look much smaller than they otherwise would

Yeah, you'll remember me

Yeah, you'll remember me by your kid's small front teeth

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A large head and set of baby teeth

That'll be a reminder not to fuck with me

Don't fuck with me

Yeah don't front if you can't bring the heat

And don't come crying back to me

When your kids grow up and have the same size teeth as they did when they were small

'Cause I'm hiding in the bushes at night

And then the time is just right

To jump out and perform extremely precise surgery

Baby teeth and a grown-up head

You shoulda listened to the things I said

Baby teeth and a grown-up head

Yeah you can take this as a threat, motherfucker

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Baby teeth and a grown-up head

You shoulda listened to the things I said

Baby teeth and a grown-up head

You shoulda listened to the things I said

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