Get Your Hands off My Woman... Again 2004 Edit Version

You were drunk and you were silly in the Heat Of love. We all know what's on your agenda, You've broken the code. I've got no right to lay claim to a Frame that's not my possession. Get your hands off of my woman, Mother. Get your hands off of my woman, mother. Yeah. What's the point if this sickness didn't end and You can't keep it to yourself? You're too far to walk the mile, So they left you on the shelf. I've got no right to lay claim to a Frame that's not my obsession. Hey. Get your hands off of my woman, mother. Yeah. Get your hands off of my woman, mother. Yeah. Oh. Watch this. Get your hands off of my woman, mother. Yeah. Get your hands off of my woman, mother. Yeah. Get your hands off of my woman, mother. Yeah. Get off of my woman.