Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Blues For Suckers, artist - Fun Lovin' Criminals. Date of issue: 19.02.1996
Song language: English
Blues For Suckers |
| We got the crazy crew |
| You think you coming we say- |
| 'na na na' we got the block locked up |
| The foes that oppose me by proxy |
| They try to get foxy |
| They try to rock me |
| They say they got the 40 cal glok |
| With the 30 round clip |
| And they losing their damn grip |
| Well, I came back from hell so God damn fit |
| I’ll bust your lip, and make you strip |
| You can play them games |
| But don’t play’em in my park |
| I’ll spill a wild bill, before you get out you Town Car |
| Ranting and raving, claiming you’re armed |
| I’ll do the hit myself and then eat a chicken parm |
| Mackin' like bumpy, the business is boomin' |
| I’ll chop your ass up like I was Jimmy Coonan |
| The westy, honey don’t test me! |
| Ooooh — I just ate 5 blotters |
| And things are gettin' kinda wacked! |
| If you can’t live the lie, let it die |
| And if you can’t live a life full of strife |
| Just say oops! |
| And jump through hoops |
| And get to the end of the line |
| We got the crazy crew |
| You think you coming we say- |
| 'na na na' we got the block locked up |
| I got bear huge for my brothers |
| And I got no love for the others |
| C’mon kids, you ain’t built for bids |
| You’ll get jacked in the ass like a sucker |
| 'mucho dinero' the man with the hat said |
| He changed his mind once the crack in his head bled |
| Movin' and shakin' the brittle illusion |
| Referring, concurring, and workin' out solutions |
| If you can’t live the lie, let it die |
| And if you can’t live a life full of strife |
| Just say oops! |
| And jump through hoops |
| And get to the end of the line |
| Know your man, know his game, don’t be ashamed from where you came |
| If you ask me, I’d rather have money than fame |
| We got the crazy crew |
| You think you coming we say- |
| 'na na na' we got the block locked up |