Lyrics:

Relax
Don't do it

Relax
Don't be actin' dumb

Relax
Don't do it
Relax

Here we go
Hey kid, who you lookin' at?
Why you standin' all up in my face like that?
You ain't never seen a baseball bat?
A maniac knockin' on your baseball cap?
You better step about ten paces back
Or you'll be layin where your shoelaces at.
Go do what your mamma told 'ya
And don't be actin' like a punk
Thinkin' you a souldier.
I see you got yourself a cell phone
I got a number you can dial son
Make it 911
(Something inaudible) And on the way
Pick up some playmates but only if they're naked
Don't know how you do it in your city
But around here we get down to the nitty gritty
And I hate to put you out like that punk
But you been burnin' like a fire with a mouth like that

Why can't you see that I'm not that mad
I'm just so damn sick of all you haters
And if you try give me one more reason why
Not to hit you in your eye punk
Then I'll jump right to it

Relax
Don't do it

Relax
Don't be actin' dumb

Relax
Don't do it
Relax

Here we go
Now let's take 'em to the limit
Put it on up in third gear for a minute
I got the 21 (something inaudible)
Girlies in the backseat rubbin' on my