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For next to nothin'

Your soul could be mine

Now that I got your attention, look you dead in the eyes

If you're gunna make a move, let it be quick

Because the last mother fucker stuttered and got clipped

I stick and move like a dog in the night

Who proud but won't growl before I'm gun' bite

Street lamps light the way as I stray

Past the corner liquor store and the penny arcade

Juiced on bennys and hard lemonade

I boost so many sweets I've got tooth decay

Who say, that Mickey can't rock your life

I've been up for 2 days straight

and 3 nights

I wear my lee's tight

and tapered at the bottom

I bought them at the swap meet in Spanish Harlem

So if you got a problem

You know where I'm at

Lurkin' in the garden with snakes and gutter rats

At the end of the eve we

Roll up our sleeves

Mess with my stake and I'm gunna have to swing

So don't make nothin' more difficult

Blood starts gushin' when I kick your skull

At the end of the eve we

Roll up our sleeves

Mess with my stake and I'm gunna have to swing

So don't make nothin' more difficult

Blood starts gushin' when I kick your skull

With eyes on the back of my head after dark

I'm just a lone drifter on the lookout for a mark

I've got angles that'll tangle masterminds with heart

fuck it I'll even run a bum for his shopping cart

When I was young my father, rest in peace

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Mickey Avalon – Roll Up Your Sleeves testo e traduzione (al clic) in italiano