| Lyrics：H.W.Casey/R.Finch Music：H.W.Casey/R.Finch | |
| 注：Contain parts of "Do the right thing" (M. Riplry/D. Guppy) | |
| Uh, uh, uh... | |
| That's the way, uh, uh, uh, uh, I like it, uh, uh, uh, uh... | |
| Brothers are stealin' and dealin' a bit willin' | |
| and to the younger mind that stuff is appealling, | |
| so, what do they do, they gotta up a crew. | |
| go out and steal and rob instead of getting a job. | |
| Now, your mother tried to bring you up better than that. | |
| the same way she loved you, you loved her right back, | |
| but now you think you're grown and you argue a lot, | |
| all the money you've got, from dealin' stuff in a block. | |
| Now, you're not the only one in the world that has problems, | |
| keep your head straight and you can solve this open | |
| be a flat guy and risk at high, and let the jeffers into get a piece of a pot. | |
| I hope you take key to the message I brought, | |
| in other words, the lesson I tought, | |
| the Redhead kicked the lyrics, but I won't sing, | |
| and the F.B.I. crew wants you to do the right thing. | |
| No talkin' about the black or white thing' | |
| 'cause that would cause conflict to make the sillogy. | |
| But your definitionology, and illogy that makes is | |
| counfusin' up to make it one of sin. | |
| To make this clearer, 'cause in about a year or two, | |
| what you'll do is take a look up in the mirror, | |
| and what you'll see is the image of hate | |
| that you shed upon the others, sister and your brothers. | |
| Now, in my opinion you need someone to teach, | |
| the whole world is acting like a giant terror bitch. | |
| I asked my mad victim what he used to do for fun | |
| he said he learns to shoot the gumma for the 821. | |
| Cry man of washing all kind of my distortion | |
| this is very important but just a little clause | |
| what you can do there's a clue, yo, | |
| don't want a brand new sweater, make your life better, | |
| and do the right thing. |
| Lyrics: H. W. Casey R. Finch Music: H. W. Casey R. Finch | |
| zhu: Contain parts of " Do the right thing" M. Riplry D. Guppy | |
| Uh, uh, uh... | |
| That' s the way, uh, uh, uh, uh, I like it, uh, uh, uh, uh... | |
| Brothers are stealin' and dealin' a bit willin' | |
| and to the younger mind that stuff is appealling, | |
| so, what do they do, they gotta up a crew. | |
| go out and steal and rob instead of getting a job. | |
| Now, your mother tried to bring you up better than that. | |
| the same way she loved you, you loved her right back, | |
| but now you think you' re grown and you argue a lot, | |
| all the money you' ve got, from dealin' stuff in a block. | |
| Now, you' re not the only one in the world that has problems, | |
| keep your head straight and you can solve this open | |
| be a flat guy and risk at high, and let the jeffers into get a piece of a pot. | |
| I hope you take key to the message I brought, | |
| in other words, the lesson I tought, | |
| the Redhead kicked the lyrics, but I won' t sing, | |
| and the F. B. I. crew wants you to do the right thing. | |
| No talkin' about the black or white thing' | |
| ' cause that would cause conflict to make the sillogy. | |
| But your definitionology, and illogy that makes is | |
| counfusin' up to make it one of sin. | |
| To make this clearer, ' cause in about a year or two, | |
| what you' ll do is take a look up in the mirror, | |
| and what you' ll see is the image of hate | |
| that you shed upon the others, sister and your brothers. | |
| Now, in my opinion you need someone to teach, | |
| the whole world is acting like a giant terror bitch. | |
| I asked my mad victim what he used to do for fun | |
| he said he learns to shoot the gumma for the 821. | |
| Cry man of washing all kind of my distortion | |
| this is very important but just a little clause | |
| what you can do there' s a clue, yo, | |
| don' t want a brand new sweater, make your life better, | |
| and do the right thing. |
| Lyrics: H. W. Casey R. Finch Music: H. W. Casey R. Finch | |
| zhù: Contain parts of " Do the right thing" M. Riplry D. Guppy | |
| Uh, uh, uh... | |
| That' s the way, uh, uh, uh, uh, I like it, uh, uh, uh, uh... | |
| Brothers are stealin' and dealin' a bit willin' | |
| and to the younger mind that stuff is appealling, | |
| so, what do they do, they gotta up a crew. | |
| go out and steal and rob instead of getting a job. | |
| Now, your mother tried to bring you up better than that. | |
| the same way she loved you, you loved her right back, | |
| but now you think you' re grown and you argue a lot, | |
| all the money you' ve got, from dealin' stuff in a block. | |
| Now, you' re not the only one in the world that has problems, | |
| keep your head straight and you can solve this open | |
| be a flat guy and risk at high, and let the jeffers into get a piece of a pot. | |
| I hope you take key to the message I brought, | |
| in other words, the lesson I tought, | |
| the Redhead kicked the lyrics, but I won' t sing, | |
| and the F. B. I. crew wants you to do the right thing. | |
| No talkin' about the black or white thing' | |
| ' cause that would cause conflict to make the sillogy. | |
| But your definitionology, and illogy that makes is | |
| counfusin' up to make it one of sin. | |
| To make this clearer, ' cause in about a year or two, | |
| what you' ll do is take a look up in the mirror, | |
| and what you' ll see is the image of hate | |
| that you shed upon the others, sister and your brothers. | |
| Now, in my opinion you need someone to teach, | |
| the whole world is acting like a giant terror bitch. | |
| I asked my mad victim what he used to do for fun | |
| he said he learns to shoot the gumma for the 821. | |
| Cry man of washing all kind of my distortion | |
| this is very important but just a little clause | |
| what you can do there' s a clue, yo, | |
| don' t want a brand new sweater, make your life better, | |
| and do the right thing. |
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