After you

Don't make 'em angry. They'll come after you. 
                                     Don't make them angry, they'll kill you too.

       Don't slow down, they'll beat you down.
                                   Don't let up, they'll steal your crown.

    They're out for blood and gold, and they're coming for you.
                                                       So don't let off the gas, whatever you do.

      They're gaining on your ass now. 
They're nipping at your feet.
              And you don't know how.
       You're gonna get off the street.

And into a nice warm bed.
  It must be a dream. You must be out of your head.

           They're crazy, rabid, and foaming for you.
                                 But it's like this everywhere, it's nothing new.

             Can't catch a breath or break.
                               Can't buy a buck, all they do is take. Don't know what the fuck's at stake.

         Gotta please the masses or they'll cut you down.
                         Come on you know the deal, that's why your always alley bound.

    You're a road dog. Through and through. 
                                   Don't piss 'em off or they'll come after you. Like they always do. 

        Before long they'll kill your drive, then you'll give up on all of it.
                                                      They'll rip you out the car, and then you'll really be in the shit.

           They'll stomp you down in no time, then they'll be through with you.
                                                                    So don't make 'em angry, whatever you fucking do.

                                  Don't make 'em angry, because they'll just find somebody new.

Don't make em angry, cuz they'll come after you.