Lyrics:
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
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
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
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
the game wearing my chain, that's right
Hov (oh), not DOC
But similar to them letters, "No One Can Do it Better"
I check cheddar like a food inspector
My
place to live,
Is on an Indian reservation,
The band played on.
Eve of destruction, tax deduction,
City inspectors, bill collectors, mod clothes
dem wanna turn your inspector
But you no let them sweat ya
No grill you with no lecture
But dem power drill or dem fuel injector
Dem a infecter disease
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
and still can see the TV
Silly cartoons is getting watched
Like Juju (Si, Inspector?) I think I see the blootch
BOOM! My mistake, it was 'de boom'
Bust in
the pants-pocket inspector
The young beeper check, collect call acceptor
See I was with you, when you was a two figga nigga
Way before they knew you was that
Thompson
Made a personal appeal to Edmond to stay away from his players
He built this team into a national power
And now the inspector of a DC drug dealer in
ya
Hit my phone got what you want just bring the cash
Slide through, two different cars, it's the inspector
Once that thing good, we back
of destruction, tax deduction, city inspectors, bill collectors
Solid Gold in demand, population out of hand, suicide
Too many bills, hippies movin' to the hills
The Rector lived in Hampshire
The Spectre was not focussed on
The evil dust in the air.
The Rector locked his doors
An Inspector drives through Hampshire
Ladies and gentlemen...how do.
Hey man, what's happening?
I'll be the ticket if you're my collector
I've charge the fare if you're my inspector
I'll be the ticket if you're my collector
I've got the fare if you're my inspector
I'll be the luggage, if you'll be the porter
I'll be the parcel
The Method Man, the Chef, Raekwon, Inspector Deck, U-God
Yo
to perfect, oh, what the heck
I'm a MC director, rhyme inspector
Rated top ten, Brooklyn borough sector
Its the Packtown original be-boy I'm rappin'
and bruiser
And his looking for a new one.
As the wind blows, through your window
Now you're on trial, Berlin style
[Chorus]
Inspector of duty is always
Who tried to perfect, oh, what the heck
I'm a MC director, rhyme inspector
Rated top ten, Brooklyn borough sector
Its the Packtown original
safe place to live is on an Indian reservation
And the band played on
Eve of destruction, tax deduction
City inspectors, bill collectors
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