Somebody better shake you

Somebody better turn your head around

I'm scratching like a wild cat

I'm spittin' fire on the ground

Ain't gonna let you run off wild, oh

Nobody gonna take you

Nobody gonna touch your rebel skin

I'll break 'em like a little matchstick

'Cause baby that's the kind of mood I'm in

My face is tattooed on your shoulder

An' your name is scratched into my bike, yeah

Running through ya

If you're gonna run, go runnin' scared

I'm right behind ya

I'm a snakebite

They call me, "The Snakebite"