I got hard times Two punks up on the a long way to go To get to square
A line It's the one you cross The one you cross To get you
Michael's on his way to pay syndication A fist ? ? ? and his backstreet The stops him low Demonstrations It's crystal clear it ain't so great for those who become broken in here
I got I got no for... nothing I got no insight, I got no I got nothing that you want, so away from here
The clockers(? ) that could swamp us now, the prime fear To rob us for some different ? ? ? places no one The tension to grow ? ? ? so He ? ? ?
I got I got no mind for... I got no insight, I got no I got nothing that you want, so stay away here
Yeah!!!
Ah no no!!! Ah no!!! Ah no no no no!!!
I got some times Two up on the subway a long way to go To get to leicester
A hard the one you gotta cross The one you gotta To get you
Mike whipped, his boy-face slapped around a cheap cigar His gang could sing cause they're seeing the trouble from afar He act so (? ) ? ? ? stall He makes his point then in Joint to the with a bottle of beer (? mulatto girl? )
I got I got no mind for... I got no insight, I got no I got that you want, so stay away from here
Yeah!!!
Ah no no!!! Ah no!!! Ah no no no no
I got hard times Two punks up on the It's a way to go To get to square
A hard It's the one you gotta The one you cross To get you
Yeah!!!
You see I got I got no for... nothing I got no insight, I got no I got nothing that you want, so away from here