I sit in my corner all night, all day.
With my razor blade I cut away.
No one understands me I want to die.
But hey bitch! I got to stay fly.

Rollin' downtown with my blade.
Cruisin' around in my ghetto escalade.

Bunch of little niggaz running down the street.
YO! them little niggaz is about to get beat.
In tight clothes, I come outside.
Them little niggaz go run and hide.

Set 'em on fire like Joel Sonnen-berg.
When I get done, they're little black turds.
We stay fly in our white Nike's™.
Fuck with us, you'll get cut with a knifey.

Rollin' downtown with my blade.
Cruisin' around in my ghetto escalade.


Lyrics submitted by GOLDteef

Joel and the Fire Rescue Lg. song meanings
Add your thoughts

No Comments

sort form View by:
  • No Comments

Add your thoughts

Log in now to tell us what you think this song means.

Don’t have an account? Create an account with SongMeanings to post comments, submit lyrics, and more. It’s super easy, we promise!

Back to top
explain