(No more eatin for them now)   It's time for Plan B, Hadouken!   (No more eatin for them now)   You gotta hit em back   No more eatin for them now   No more eatin   no more eatin for them now      Hit the road jack   gotta hit em back   you go pow   they go ow    no more eatin for them now      You've gotta him em back   give that boy a smack   This is how   POW!   no more eatin for them now      It started when i was 8   first time i ever got ate   what a piece of cake   man's eatin off me like i was a plate   now i'm in a state   walking the street of gate   with eyes of merced tears streamin down my bloodshot face,   coz some irish kid took my bike away.      Turn the page,    6 years later, now I'm 14 years of age   Life's a daze, so's my Brain   Smoking too much purple haze   High is how i spend my days   Still I feel to snap   Coz allthough I'm holdin it down at school,   On street I'm still getting jacked   Still Getting attacked   And asked why I can find the balls to him 'em back   Hit 'em back   Eat up these cats like I eat up the track   Was only when I turned 16, i started facing facts   Saw how the weed made me act   Kicked the habbit like it was laced with crack.      I know this kid on my estate   got a lil habit and he likes to take   He drives kids out the local park   works full time when it get's dark   no one screws and no one moans   so he takes iPods and video phones   and we have to stop this scilence   so i'm advocating violence   I'm a vigalante boy and i won't let the big boys take my toys   he tried to take one slap   big mistake coz i brought the beef   and this guy shoulda ducked   i pushed a brick to his teeth   and now hs face is fucked      Hit the road Jack   you gotta hit em back   you go pow   they go ow   no more eatin for them now      you've gotta hit em back   give that boy a smack   this is how   POW   no more eatin for them now      I'm 19 years to the day   And it's been 3 since someone tried it   As soon as they do, I'ma knocked their lights out like they were ultra-violet   They got their eyes on my stash   But They're trying to style it   They know I'm making cash   Tho I look brass, coz I try to keep it quiet   but I shot the chungest peng   It ain't no secret   And given have a chance   Yo half these cats'll wanna eat it   Plus they know I don't get high   So my supply   Builds up their appetite   And now they wanna feed it   Take me for a fucking edjit      No more eatin for you now   no more eatin for you now   no more eatin for you now   no more eatin for you now   no more eatin for you now (go on hit em back)   no more eatin for you now (gotta hit em back)   no more eatin (you gotta hit em back)   no more eatin for you now      I always knew it was gonna happen   So when it did   I beat the kid til he was blue and black   And told him "Who you think you jacking"   Packed a punch   Yes a punch, that's what I was packing   Hit the fucking cunt so hard he already starting blacking   Before he hit the floor   Like a sack of potatoes   Face plant   Knocked the teeth right out of his cakehole   And sent him on his way yo   with one thing to say tho   "You thought I was something to eat up. You made a mistake bro"      Hit the road Jack   Gotta hit em back   you go pow   they go ow   no more eatin for them now      you've gotta hit em back   give that boy a smack   this is how   POW   no more eatin for them now      no more eatin for you now   no more eatin for you now   no more eatin for you now   no more eatin for you now   no more eatin for you now ("You just made the BIGGEST FUCKING MISTAKE OF YOUR SORRY LITTLE FUCKING LIFE BRO!!!")   no more eatin for you now   no more eatin for you now   no more eatin for you now      hit the road jack   you've gotta hit em back   you go pow   they go ow   no more eatin for them now      you've gotta hit em back   give that boy a smack   this is how   POW   no more eatin for them now      no more eatin for you now   no more eatin for you now   no more eatin for you now   no more eatin for you now