| Woah momma, woah pappa,
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| You should have seen your little son.
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| The first time the youth, come a New York,
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| Them tellin' you, you must’nt skylark,
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| Learn a trade or go to school,
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| And don’t you turn yourself in a fool.
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| But now him gone, a Riker’s Island,
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| He never want go a Riker’s Island.
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| Him used to walk and screw up him face,
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| But now him spending 'nuff time up-state.
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| Dey used to tell 'im, understand,
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| But now dem find him with a M-1.
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| Inna 'im pocket, him have a million,
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| So, now him gone, a Riker’s Island.
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| He never want go a Riker’s Island,
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| But now him gone a Riker’s Island.
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| Mmmm, oy.
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| Him used to chuck it, from Brooklyn to Bronx,
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| And a gwarn like a big top Ranks,
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| But 'nuff a him government response.
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| 'Cause him gone, a Riker’s Island,
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| He never want go a Riker’s Island.
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| Now him gone a Riker’s Island,
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| He never want go a Riker’s Island.
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| No mamma, I wish you were around,
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| To see your youth how him going down
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| Him used to chuck it, from town to town.
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| Him used to shot people, all around,
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| Uptown, and downtown, and all around.
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| So, now him gone, a Riker’s Island,
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| He never want go a Riker’s Island.
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| Now him gone, a Riker’s Island,
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| He never want go a Riker’s Island, Oh no,
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| He never want go dere, no.
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| No, no, no, no… mmmm.
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| Dey used to tell him stop screw up him face,
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| But now 'im spending time somewhere up-state.
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| Dem used to tell 'im to understand,
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| Inna him pocket, dem find a million,
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| And now dem find him with a M-1.
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| So, now him gone, a Riker’s Island.
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| He never want go a Riker’s Island.
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| And now him gone, a Riker’s Island,
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| He never want reach a Riker’s Island.
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| But oh sister, he wish you were around,
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| To give him food, even change his gown,
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| He used to roam it from town to town,
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| But government have him under cell-bound.
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| 'Cause, now him gone, a Riker’s Island,
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| He never want go a Riker’s Island.
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| But now him gone a Riker’s Island,
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| He never want go a Riker’s Island.
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| The first time deh youth come a New York,
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| Dem used to tell him youth don’t skylark,
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| Learn a trade or go to school,
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| And don’t you make no one take you for fool.
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| But now him gone, a Riker’s Island,
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| Yes him gone, a Riker’s Island.
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| Dem used to chuck it from Brooklyn to Bronx,
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| And a gwarn like deh most top Ranks,
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| But 'nuff a him government response,
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| 'Ca, yes him gone a Riker’s Island.
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| He never want go a Riker’s Island,
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| But now him gone a Riker’s Island.
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| He shouldn’t mix up with deh don man,
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| And now him gone a Riker’s Island,
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| Mmmmmmm… |