[Intro] (Piss off!) [Verse one] Everyday, it's the same Challenged by some lame These tossers can't leave me be They'll soon see the bad side of me [Verse two] I'm not a weak kinda girl I eat the crusts and watch my hair grow The prick next door thinks he's a gigachad The prat is yet to meet my dad [Instrumental] [Bridge] I'm young and want to rebel Society, laws and shit can go to Hell I can't deal with these twats with a magic spell Yet I'm not responding to their shit with "oh well" [Chorus] Do ya wanna piece of me, bruv? Do ya wanna piece of me, bruv? Do ya wanna piece of me, bruv? Cuz, I'll chef you, mate [Instrumental] [Bridge] I'm not frail and dainty Not weak like an old lady I'm a girl and I can fight And it feels bloody right [Chorus] Do ya wanna piece of me, bruv? Do ya wanna piece of me, bruv? Do ya wanna piece of me, bruv? Cuz, I'll chef you, mate [Intro] (OI!) (BRUV!) (BRING IT!)