glocca morra – little man lyrics
i wanna start jiving to a different beat.
hanging with the kids across the street.
flying in real high when i make the scene.
hold a crooked hand beneath a shady tree.
so if you’re coming through you better watch out for me.
cause i like hanging with the dealers.
for me, there’s nothing realer.
you can do what you want, just don’t f-ck with me.
no decision to fight it.
no distress in the slightest.
you get what you want, i get what i deserve.
but i’ve prepared you a statement, then shortly after i
you get what you want, i get heartburn.