Don't fuck around

We’re coming to fuck up
I came in the place
I come back, break your whole shack
'cause I’ll smack that ass like the beat goes blam!
Now fuck it, you better run
'Cause my finger’s on the trigger
'Cause we get wrecked
Got much respect
Don’t fuck around!
Tonight, I speak of prophecy and what I will shall be done
The sacrifices are not over
Your simple minds won’t allow you to believe who the next victim will be
We’re coming to fuck up
I came in the place
Don’t fuck around! (uh)
Don’t fuck around! (uh)
Now fuck it, you better run
'Cause my finger’s on the trigger
Tonight, I speak of prophecy and what I will shall be done