Lyrics

You're moving straight just like a tank In your brand new custom made role You're the crowned king of the cheapest tricks A welfares antipole Suit, tie, shiny shoes and cheap tricks A fulltime job working 8 to 6 Some say you're honest and even strong If I didn't know better I would to But that smile on your face doesn't drench the signs Of a man with dreams to come true Getting kicks in the name of street control Cheap tricks and lies are just part of the role