When the matches burn into dust Someone’s always gotta be sweeping them up You done yours, yeah I know I done mine You caught a break when I gave you the time Tell us now, little man, what’s what You’re the one that had to go show his stuff You’re the one that brought a shotgun Yes, you went and brought a shotgun How many times did you come back and quit? How many times were you not feeling it? Calling for blood with your battle song I’d rather not, got my own thing on I never wanted to take it outside You’re the one that had to go bring that fight Oh, you’re the one that brought a shotgun You went and brought a shotgun You’re the one that brought a shotgun Yeah, you went and brought a shotgun Another year comes Another year comes But nothing’s gonna stop it Nothing’s gonna stop it Another year comes Another year comes And nothing gonna stop it Nothing gonna stop it, oh I shoot straight, my words elemental Old school South Side like Rock and Roll Rentals Back when we couldn’t afford the Continental You and me dreaming ’bout full medical and dental I never wanted to take it outside Then you brought what you did to the fight You’re the one that brought a shotgun Yes, you went and brought a shotgun You’re the one that brought a shotgun You’re the one that made it no fun You’re the one that brought a shotgun Yeah, you went and brought a shotgun You’re the one that brought a shotgun You went and brought a shotgun