It was the middle of class and the teacher wasn't lookin' Kelly had a fat ass and trouble was cookin' She had a boy wrapped around her finger tight I fell in love with him but he wasn't in my life The teacher gave me notes to go out and give Kelly She was kissin' Brandon and I got jelly I wanted to be in her shoes for one day I just waited 'til recess to make her pay Mommy, why do I feel sad? Should I give him away or feel this bad? No, no, no, don't you choke Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat For the throat, for, for the throat Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat For the throat, for, for the throat Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat For the throat, for, for the throat Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat For the throat, for, for the throat Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat (Class fight) For the throat, for, for the throat Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat For the throat, for, for the throat Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat (Class fight) Her face was fucked up and my hands were bloody We were in the playground, things were getting muddy The teacher broke us up after I broke her And my one true love called me a monster Mommy, why do I feel sad? Should I give him away or feel this bad? No, no, no, don't you choke Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat For the throat, for, for the throat Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat For the throat, for, for the throat Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat For the throat, for, for the throat Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat For the throat, for, for the throat Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat (Class fight) For the throat, for, for the throat Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat For the throat, for, for the throat Daddy chimed in: Go for the throat (Class fight)