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Kill My Landlord (The Coup) · Landlord (Donae'o) · Kill My Landlord (The Coup) · Hey Mr. Landlord (Jimmy Witherspoon) · Karma Police (Radiohead) · Karma Police (Radiohead) · The Police [UK] (The Police) · Rolf Stübe and the Jazz Police (Rolf Stübe) · Police Academy (Strontium 90) · Police and Thieves (Junior Murvin) – and 90 other albums »


A who dat a knock so early, sir?
A me, "Nine-finger the rentie Idren?

Woy, what a pressure
Landlord a pressure tenants
Woy, what a pressure
Landlord
Look outside my window,
I still see a fucked up world
Waking up to helicopter and car alarams,
Does this happen where you live?
Gunshots sound in
times roll
Hey mr. landlord, lock up all the doors
When the police comes around

Just tell 'em that the joint is closed
Let the good times roll, let
times roll

Hey Mr. landlord, lock up all the doors
When the police comes around
Just tell 'em that the joint is closed
Let the good times roll, let
times roll

Hey Mr. landlord, lock up all the doors
When the police comes around
Just tell 'em that the joint is closed
Let the good times roll, let
times roll

Hey Mr. landlord, lock up all the doors
When the police comes around
Just tell 'em that the joint is closed
Let the good times roll, let
times roll
Hey mr. landlord, lock up all the doors
When the police comes around

Just tell 'em that the joint is closed
Let the good times roll, let
times roll

Hey Mr. landlord, lock up all the doors
When the police comes around
Just tell 'em that the joint is closed
Let the good times roll, let
times roll
Hey mr. landlord, lock up all the doors
When the police comes around

Just tell 'em that the joint is closed
Let the good times roll, let
by
And a game and a cheer, on the earth, in the sky
So said I to the landlord
"I'll not see thee here"
And I'll wait for his answer

Til the load
was hustling in front of that called the police on
Me when I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughter
And all the niggas in the struggle,
was hustling in front of that called the police on
Me when I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughter
And all the niggas in
was hustling in front of that called the police on
Me when I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughter
And all the niggas in
was hustling in front of that called the police on
Me when I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughter
And all the niggas in the struggle,
God knows what's happening to me
Feels like I've been kicked in
Cider, cider apple tree
Cider, cider one for me
Cider I up landlord
Cider I up landlord
In a cozy, little four-by-two
With an angel half as sweet as you
I'd live contently
Oh, how happy I'd be

That old landlord comin' 'round for
Birds fly into my windshield
Thoughts fall from my thoughts
This good luck charm hanging off my arm
Was left here by the police

Words fall out
was hustling in front of that called the police on
Me when I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughter
And all the niggas in
was hustling in front of that called the police on
Me when I was just trying to make some money to feed my daughter
And all the niggas in
myself
Wishing I was someone else
I walked across the city
'Cause I couldn't stand your pity
Big lie small world
Big lie small world
The place you live
Pedro lives out of the Wilshire Hotel
he looks out a window without glass
The walls are made of cardboard, newspapers on his feet
his father beats
Brothers on the corner sellin' junk 
got held up by the hotties got the shotties in the trunk 
You got the hard rocks wavin' glocks at the punks
couldn't stand your pity

Big lie, small world
It was a big lie, small world

The place you live looks opulent
And obviously a higher rent
Than a cozy
times roll

Hey Mr. landlord, lock up all the doors
When the police comes around
Just tell 'em that the joint is closed
Let the good times roll, let
Hey, everybody, let's have some fun
You only live but once
And when you're dead you're done

So let the good times roll
Let the good times roll