, I did And for the first time since I don't remember when I felt just like my old bony self again And I Jack, the Pumpkin King That's right I am the
t afraid to steal Straight from the street, backed up by a funky beat If you don't work, OG, then you don't eat "You don't work, you can't eat" (Repeat
And although it seems heaven sent We ain't ready, to see a black President It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact The penitentiary's packed, and it's
? Terrible, you don't know what's terrible Terrible, what you know bout terrible? Terrible, you don't know what's terrible... (Buzz) There's the buzzer
it's always the poor who suffer. "Back Britain" we're told As the rich get richer and the poor get poorer. At times of international crisis it's the
can't touch this I don't trust this, when they try to rush I bust this It's the sound on my tool, you it ain't cool My mama didn't raise no fool And
mother-in-law My money is more, she's leavin? him poor I know the game, ask Rick James I don't complain and I won't explain Go fetch, I draw the sketch
trap case was placed For he couldn't be well waked without them When one of them asked, "Could he die Without having duly repented?" Said Larry, "That's
it slow. Time to pay back, so hit the play back, Visions of killin' preachers in a psychotic flash back. God's gonna get me, that's what they told
the story of a place that we call home Where the kids pack heat when it's time to roam Everybody's on the scramble, life's a gamble Hoppin' on the white
Macheath's back in town Oh, the poor shark, Yes, the sweet shark, It has big teeth Buried deep. Then there's Macheath With his big knife, But it's
of national crisis it's always the poor who suffer. "Back Britain" we're told As the rich get richer and the poor get poorer. At times of international
and we don't like us people playing with our cash If you scared to ride say that (say that) you gangsta don't play that (play that) Wherever you pull
And although it seems heaven sent We ain't ready, to see a black President, uhh It ain't a secret don't conceal the fact the penitentiary's packed, and it's
money is more, she's leavin him poor I know the game, ask Rick James I don't complain and I won't explain Go fetch, I draw the sketch You won't catch
trap-case was placed For he couldn't be well-waked without them When one of them asked, "Could he die Without having duly repented?" Said Larry, "That's
