Still the man with the pan
Money long from here to japan
From the gutter to the roof
Dark side of town, baby mama blues
Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,
I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst
And we better than all these mutha fuckas up in this era
Put the grants in the safe, 'cause we spending the jacksons, the
Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk
The water from the past is the same water in the present
We ain't having ittime to tear this shit back, ghetto children kick back
The feds introduced the drugs, all the acid, the dope and smack,
Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load
Here's the answer and the antidote:
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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