F**k this whole sh*t, all the indian look
And everybody dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
F**k this whole sh*t, all the indian look
And everybody dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
Th-th-th-they, dressed like they from Pakistan
Suckers! Pack yo' sh*t
Pack yo' sh*t, pack, pack-pack yo' sh*t
All you motherf**kers tryin to be Al Green
Muh'f**kers are weak
Pack yo' sh*t - motherf**kers tryin to be Al Green
Pack yo' sh*t - Al Green, Al Green
All you motherf**kers tryin to be Al Green
Muh'f**kers are weak
Pack yo' sh*t, pack yo' sh*t - motherf**kers
Tryin to be Al Green
Pack yo'.. pack yo' sh*t
Suckers! Suckers!
Suckers! Suckers!
Muh'f**kers, grabbin a guitar
Like they Tracy Chapman or some sh*t
Suckers, pack yo' sh*t
From St. Louis to the Maine
Don't fight the feeble sh*t, the feeble split
Check yo' sh*t
Fee-fee-fee, fee-fee-feeble
Muh'f**kers, grabbin a guitar
Like they Tracy Chapman or some sh*t
Check yo' sh*t
Check yo' sh*t
Check yo' sh*t
Check yo' sh*t
Check yo' sh*t
Check yo' sh*t
Suckers
Check yo' sh*t
Check yo' sh*t
When I come through, that's right like a tractor trailer
You get off the ship and walk to motherf**kin 42nd street
Like a motherf**kin sailor
All you motherf**kers tryin to be Al Green
All you motherf**kers tryin to be Al Green
Muh'f**kers are weak
