I´m a creature of the street And I rip off all the money I was kicked in the teeth Shoved face first through a window I got a gangland name
And a teardrop tattooed eye They call me Little Caesar in the brotherhood of crime I know about the pain Dyin´ in an alley with an Air-conditioned brain I know, it´s for real Flatlined in an ambulance Without a pulse to feel Hey blood brother, you´re one of our own You´re as sharp as a razor And as hard as a stone Hey blood brother, you´re bad to the bone You´re a natural killer In a bad place alone They call me Smoky Joe And I´m as thin as a coroner´s needle I got a pocket full of rocks
Man, I shake like a cold chihuahua I got a runny nose And a road map on my arm I blew my gig pokin´ ´round the gallery With someone else´s rig I know, I understand I watch my body hauled off By the local garbage man Hey blood brother, you´re one of our own You´re as sharp as a razor And as hard as a stone Hey blood brother, you´re bad to the bone You´re a natural killer In a bad place alone We´re cool, we´re cold We´re stiff, we´re tagged We´re slabbed, we´re croaked We´re whacked, we´re cracked
We´re smoked and cured and Slammed and slurred and Sliced and diced and put on ice Cooked and stewed and badly brewed And splattered once or twice
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