Lyrics:
an officer
And this here little bit of green sensimilla
I just got it from an inspector
He's my friend
CHORUS
When you see me
Walking down the street
It is
one shining moment
With you, or somebody like you,
With you, or somebody just like you,
Called inspectors, the cops and the CIA,
The drew chalk
it's real
AIDS kills, word up respect this, yo
Coming from the Wu, it's real
Verse Four: Master Killer, Inspector Deck
Caught by
niggas
Cutting thru the traffic, limousine inspector gadget
Rari taller than bin laden, harvard scale by fitzpatrick
Have you seen his backyard,
like her, last of the real
Soul survivor, you gave me rope, mountain climber
You gave me hope, soul protector
You hid me, from the inspectors
Aston
suicidio
El caso fue cerrado
Pero un inspector no se lo creyó
Siguió investigando y dio con unas pruebas
Esta mujer a alguien estafo
Ya nada tenia
their heads in the sky
Cities aflame in the summer time, and oh the beat goes on
Eve of destruction, tax deduction,
City inspectors, bill collectors,
their heads in the sky
Cities aflame in the summer time, and oh the beat goes on
Eve of destruction, tax deduction,
City inspectors, bill collectors,
their heads in the sky
Cities aflame in the summer time, and oh the beat goes on
Eve of destruction, tax deduction,
City inspectors, bill collectors,
their heads in the sky
Cities aflame in the summer time, and oh the beat goes on
Eve of destruction, tax deduction,
City inspectors, bill collectors,
What if there was an inspector around?
Play a guitar solo
Oh, I'm a little out of practice, sir
I said do it! So do it! Do it! Do it!
Yes sir
an officer
And this here little bit of green sensimilla
I just got it from an inspector
He's my friend
CHORUS
When you see me
Walking down the street
It is
an inspector, have no fear
(Too much magic bus)
I don't want to cause no fuss
(Too much magic bus)
But can I buy your magic bus
(Too much magic bus)
Noooooooooo
tax deduction, city inspectors, bill collectors,
Mod clothes in demand, population out of hand, suicide, too many bills,
Hippies moving to the hills.
call it Inspector Gadget (skrrt, skrrt)
I keep it on me, yeah, they know I'm a savage
250 worth of jewelry, fuck the jewelry
Nigga, I'm gettin' money,
an inspector, have no fear
(Too much, Magic Bus)
I don't want to cause no fuss
(Too much, Magic Bus)
But can I buy your Magic Bus?
(Too much, Magic Bus)
a can't keep her eyes den off your stuff
Move girl, or you gon' touch the Midas Touch
Yes, indeed, it's the inspector, so respect-a
Way the pinky diamond
you driver for getting me here,
You'll be an inspector, have no fear
Every day I see the dust (Too much, the Magic Bus)
As I drive to the gig in my
took you away in a police car
Inspector - don't you know?
Don't you care?
Don't you know - about love?
Your gran died
And your mother died
to eat, he's on his feet and to the telephone
The police inspector soothes him with his sympathetic tone
It may be false, it may be true
But nothing has
it from my cock I don't feel shit
So check me the original joe pesky freak the sexy
I got more gadgets than the inspector, go-go jet-skis
Then swoop
as they can get
As long as it's not them that has to pay
No one really minds the Debt
5-Star actors, tax inspectors, film producers and directors
to eat, he's on his feet and to the telephone
The police inspector soothes him with his sympathetic tone
It may be false, it may be true
But nothing has
Inspector, yup, the weapon on me
Do not get confused, we just switched up the hustle
Probably took you a minute to get it, all muscle
Hit that emoji, these
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