Released on January 11, 2005

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[Verse]

Today I've got a gun

And now I'm dressed just like a nun

Thanks for letting me fulfill a dream

Watching you beg is such a scream

You know I've always wanted to use my crossbow

To kill a john like you driving by real slow


[Chorus]

Because I'm (she's) just (Miss) 45

I'm (she's) just (Miss) Miss 45


[Verse]

Dirty secrets to show wifey

When I drag your corpse back up to Shaughnessy

With bloodstains on the upholstery

That jag ain't worth shit now see


[Chorus]


[Break]

What will you do?

You're far too slow

Wah-wah-wah-wah-wah-wah

I'll follow you, follow you, follow you

Follow you wherever you go


[Chorus]


[Verse]

Corner you 'cause what's fair is fair

Call it payback, revenge, or whatever

I'm ready to take a life in my hands

'Cause the po' prefer watching from the stands


[Outro]

Your honor, in my defense

You sound oh-so-different

When you're not in my 'hood

Cruising a trick

Drooling while rubbing your thimble sized prick, but

Confronting you brings me a smile

You don't remember me? Oh, so now you're senile

I'm suppose to care bout your esteemed reputation

When your leisure time's spent on solicitation, well

If the court would let me turn the table

With Exhibit A, my 45, I am able

To eliminate the scum from the earth's face

And now, Your Honor, I rest my case