Yeah Mama and Papa told me see I was crazy to stay I was gay in New York, just a fag in L.A. And I took the money and I took the plane No matter where I go they treat me the same
When the whip comes down When the whip comes down When the whip comes down When the whip comes down
Yeah, some call me garbage when I'm sweeping up the street And I never roll and I never cheat And I'm filling the need, I'm filling the hole My mama's so glad I ain't on the dole
When the whip comes down When the whip comes down When the whip comes down When the whip comes down When the whip comes down
Yeah I'm coming from fifty-third street and they spit on my face Well I'm learning the ropes and I'm learning the trade Well the east river truckers are churning with trash I got so much money I'll spend it too fast
When the whip comes down When the whip comes down When the whip comes down When the whip comes down
When the shit hits the fan I'm sittin' on a can When the whip comes down When the shit comes down
When the whip comes down When the whip comes down When the whip comes down When the whip comes down Yeah check it out there
When the whip comes down Yeah when the whip comes down Yeah when the whip comes down When the whip comes down
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