[Intro] In the ghetto And his momma cried You would never... ha ha ha Walk like an angel, in the ghetto Walk like an angel You would never... ha ha ha And his momma cried, in the ghetto You would never... And his momma cried Walk like an angel Walk like an angel In the ghetto And his momma cried Walk like an angel Walk like an angel [Verse 1] I take a skull from the valley of kings, a song that stings and all the evil it brings and all the shit you can obtain just by the way that you sing So that a couplemillion saints will come and give you your wings Get fat and sloppy, learn karate badaboom badabing Instead of walking me in circles didnt you hear what I said? Go from poverty to riches while youre singing the blues But as it is, as it was I guess I got what you get So whatd you get? But as it is, as it was I guess I got what you get So whatd you get? Imagine If your brother had died when you were younger Both his parents kept his room exactly as it was Ha Deepfried pickles, and woodennickels, fiveshekels and a rich man put smackdab in the middle of the slums baby where you from? Cause when we come, we can go around and shoot a couplethousand loaded guns for fun I dont mind I dont mind No, no Bring it back, bring it back one time now But as it is, as it was I guess I got what you get So whatd you get? But as it is, as it was I guess I got what you get So whatd you get?
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