Black Slate
Black Slate - Sticks Man songtekst
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Sticks man, why you do that? Robber man, why you do that? Say it was your mother Say it was your father Would you like that, yeaheah Would you like that You go to work every day At the end of the week you get your pays Sticks man, why you do that? Robber man, why you do that? You're not he thought who were, why? You can't rob the poor You can't rob the rich You can't, white and black is the same No matter 'till the man does, yeaheah I said-a sticks man, why you do that? Robber man, why you do that? You say you're takin' away the tax that they take from us You also take from your blood If you tear from white you will tear from black, oooh yes Sticks man, why you do that? Robber man, why you do that? Also, also in the right way I think you're my breathway, oh yeah Also, also in the right way I think you're my breathway Oooh, yeaheaheah If the truth, you're after 'bout the truths and rights Oh, oh Oh, no, oh I said about the truths and rights You're after more, more, more I said-a sticks man, why you do that? Beggar man, why you do that? My breathway You're after the ball You're choosing right You're after the ball You're choosing right