Bob Marley & The Wailers
Walk Out
[Verse]
And in here is where the heroin boil
And I also got a large pot of cigarette oil
That's embalming fluid, illiterate are you?
That's ok man, I got the medicine for you
I got, I got, I got the amphetamine for you
Got that vitamin D-R-U-G for your shorty
One window to let the dawn in
'Cause we hustle in this bitch midnight to morning, yeah
We dump in and pump out
I showed you this window for you to jump out
You on the backyard lawn where a n***a got the ganja growin'
No cats or dogs, rats or snakes, Sams or Jakes
Around here it's all gravy, ham and steak
Mama cookin' that up, here have a plate
That's Mama Carter, she's a basket case
But I make sure her sandwich and napkins straight
You pick wit this picnic and I'm at your face, fucka!
I say I'm at your throat, this was Tha Carter, slam the door
Go!