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Paroles: Citizen King. Mobile Estates. Smokescreen.

On the run like a bandit, I'm on the loose now
You eat the dust and you taste the puppy chow
This ain't no standstill, hold up
Captain Crunch, a desperado, I take you out to lunch

I'll gank your milk money, honey, it's a royal treatment
No tracks out back in the wet cement
A broke tooth and a phone booth
And a change of clothes 'cause everyone knows

I get mean in the smokescreen
I get mean in the smokescreen
I get mean in the smokescreen
Half time going on the crime scene

I get mean in the smokescreen
I get mean in the smokescreen
I get mean in the smokescreen
Half time going over crime scene

Operation down low, you call your hero
But like sweet back I got no afro
I'm coming dark creepin' in your alley
Watch your eyes as I make a quick getaway

You gonna trap me, slingshot happy
Spider web window with a fatal blow
A broke tooth and a phone booth
And a change of clothes 'cause everyone knows

I get mean in the smokescreen
I get mean in the smokescreen
I get mean in the smokescreen
Half time going on the crime scene

I get mean in the smokescreen
I get mean in the smokescreen
I get mean in the smokescreen
Half a time down at the crime scene
Half a time down at the crime scene

I get mean in the smokescreen
I get mean in the smokescreen
I get mean
Half time going on the crime scene

I get mean in the smokescreen
I get mean in the smokescreen
I get mean
Half time going on the crime scene

I get mean
I get mean
I get mean
I get mean
Half time going on the crime scene

Citizen King