Ya know, There's park, you see, in new york what this song is about Where we used to up And, um, around And then we moving on And started on the road We weren't that much But, back then they had this really idea When we hit These parks were real estate, you see And if we could them nice-looking We charge more rent for the places around town Now, I you guys have that here around boston But, you know, in new They had this great idea that had to be a crack-down So we could sweep the park of the undesirable elements And we figured, could we do? vote Perhaps we tell a song To you Through the medium And you'll know So we go I really so Well, it is...
Rich man smells smoke, he smells burning green Doesn't like the odor, better put some badges on the Put a blue suit on you see hangin' round And if that don't work, we're close that park down... But Yesterday a man was busted trying to his dog Cop didn't like his attitude, say that he was the law Shoot with a mutt this side of the town And if that work, we're gonna close that park down... Preach on, my chandler
You know when you're walkin through that park one Whether your skin is or white And you feel that particular pressure on the of your head And the hairs on the back of your neck to stand up And you a (police call) Trust those Because if big or burly Or even short and Or if cat's named shirley You could be through that park And meet with the most undesirable Compliments of your I'm not saying gonna happen I'm not saying that it definitely happen But it happen it has happened I mean, it be you Or you, or you, or you, or you Those guys there Yeah, that guy, definitely three, easily Yup, you Yup, guy guy Him Those guys up Stinky or Well, of my yacking
about your truth and your mother's apple pie I guess it's all part of your grand designing lie Should I tell you something so you don't end my way of life Or should I come up from with some stolen, bloody, rusty knife Well maybe I should sit by and watch you my friends And maybe I can to love you and hope you never end Perhaps I can learn to you but I think I already do All I know for right now, it's gotta be me or you While your uncle rolls his joints with his dollar bill I'm off in other park, and I'm laughing at you still Laughing my ass of at you baby C'mon tell me all of stories Tell me about your me anything Tell me how you blame kids me