| Who Killed Russell Jones?
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| Why and was the reason known?
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| «Not us!»
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| Said the members of the Wu-Tang Clan
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| Dirty was our brother; |
| Dirty was our man
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| The Old Dirty Bastard is just who he was
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| He was a grown man…
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| He never gave a fuck.
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| It may have been us that gave him that name
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| But the blame ain’t ours, he couldn’t cope with the fame
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| We’ve got family of our own we can’t afford to fail;
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| Didn’t have time to go visit in jail
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| So when he looked us in the eye and said «I'm dying.»
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| We didn’t pay attention, or give it any mind
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| And now, looking back, maybe we should’ve called,
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| But you can’t blame us at all.
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| Who Killed Russell Jones?
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| Why and was the reason known?
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| «Not us!»
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| Said the managers and record execs
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| Who treated each arrest like nothing but free press
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| Make a million off the mess and cut him another check.
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| Everybody slows down to look at a car wreck.
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| Anyhow he was worth more alive than dead!
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| He gave us a great product, and the means to an end
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| Our job was to make him money it wasn’t to make friends.
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| Blame Society and the Environment!
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| Dame Dash signed Dirty the second he was released,
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| and maybe that’s less time than an ex con needs…
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| Maybe he needed peace and to be with his family,
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| More than MTV News and Mariah Carey
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| Sure…
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| Whole thing may have been premature,
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| But you can’t blame Dame at all.
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| Who Killed Russell Jones?
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| Why and was the reason known?
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| «Not me!»
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| Said the judge
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| Who takes years with his word
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| He was given a fair trial and justice was served.
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| Far as I’m concerned he deserved the penalty.
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| The law don’t change for fame or celebrity
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| Mr. Jones was a drug addict
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| Whose offenses were flagrant
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| Given numerous opportunities for rehabilitation
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| Leaving me no choice but to incarcerate him!
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| Sad fact is, a lot of addicts don’t make it.
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| It’s all very tragic and I’ve heard the reasons given
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| Why people like this
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| need treatment
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| and not prison.
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| But the task I’m given is to uphold the law
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| and you can’t blame me at all.
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| Who Killed Russell Jones?
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| Why and was the reason known?
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| «Not us!»
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| Said the owners and promoters of clubs
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| Who drove him to hotels and bought him his drugs
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| We do it for everybody and it all seems harmless
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| That’s what you call
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| 'Taking care of the Artist!'
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| He made it a job for us,
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| Had reason to worry
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| Though we all took pride in our ODB stories
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| About the time he was so fucked up, et cetera,
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| We’re not babysitters!
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| Not paid to be therapists!
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| Had to refund tickets and absorb lost revenue
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| It wasn’t just himself he was a detriment to!
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| We put a body on the stage
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| And bodies in the seats
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| Don’t care if he can rap
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| Don’t care if he can speak!
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| We’ve got a contract that reads:
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| «None of it’s our fault»
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| So you can’t blame us at all.
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| Who Killed Russell Jones?
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| Why and was the reason known?
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| «Not me!»
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| Said the fan
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| In his Wu-Tang shirt.
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| «I love Big Baby Jesus! |
| Dirt McGirt!
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| The Old Dirty Bastard! |
| The absolute best!
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| He Kept It Real!
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| He was a real mess…
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| He came from the Projects and I never been there…
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| But I imagine there’s a lot of people like Him there…
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| He Represents
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| The Wild, Savage, Black!
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| The Unchained Natural Talent, Crack!
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| The modern day… Minstrel Act?
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| It’s so sad that he’s gone, I wish he were alive!
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| I played his CD on the day that he died!
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| I bought an R.I.P. |
| t-shirt from a store window!
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| Pretty sure the proceeds go to his widow!
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| He was a real hero, and all heroes fall
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| And I guess you can’t blame…
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| No one at all. |