About to Find Out

Well, I've had about enough of your two-cent words
 And the way you're running your mouth
 No, you haven't got a clue, or another thing to do
 Except to take another picture of yourself
 You're living high on the hog, looking down at us all
 You may have come so easy and happened so fast
 But the harder they come, they fall
 You have many people fooled about your motivation
 But I don't believe your lies
 You blow so much smoke it's bound to make you choke
 I see the snakes in both of your eyes
 But you wouldn't know class if it bit you in the ass
 And you're standing much too tall
 You may have come so easy and happened so fast
 But the harder they come, they fall
 Tell me what does your pride taste like honey?
 Or haven't you tried it out?
 It's better than the taste of a boot in your face
 Without any shadow of a doubt
 You better learn where the line is
 You missed a lot you've gotta learn about
 How's it gonna feel to be put in your place?
 Well, I guess you're about to find out
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 Some folks today have got nothing to say
 Except to talk about their wealth
 But the poor's still poor and the war's still war
 And everybody wants more for themselves
 Like a rich man's child, you never walked a mile
 One day you won't have nothing to sell
 You may have come so easy and happened so fast
 But the way I see it, you fell
 Tell me what does your pride taste like honey?
 Or haven't you tried it out?
 It's better than the taste of a boot in your face
 Without any shadow of a doubt
 You better learn where the line is
 You missed a lot you've gotta learn about
 How's it gonna feel to be put in your place?
 Well, I guess you're about to find out
 I said, how's it gonna feel to be put in your place?
 Well, I guess you're about to find out