Lyrics

On the run like a bandit, I'm on the loose now You eat the dust and, you taste the puppy chow This ain't no standstill, hold up, Captain Crunch A desperado, I take you out to lunch I'll gank your milk money, honey, it's a royal treatment No tracks out back in the wet cement A broke tooth and a phone booth, and A change of clothes 'cause everyone knows I get mean in the smokescreen I get mean in the smokescreen I get mean in the smokescreen Half time going on the crime scene I get mean in the smokescreen I get mean in the smokescreen I get mean in the smokescreen Half time going over crime scene Operation down low, you call your hero But like sweet back, I got no afro I'm coming dark, creepin' in your alley Watch your eyes as I make a quick getaway You gonna trap me, slingshot happy Spider web window with a fatal blow A broke tooth and a phone booth And a change of clothes 'cause everyone knows I get mean in the smokescreen I get mean in the smokescreen I get mean in the smokescreen Half time going on the crime scene I get mean in the smokescreen I get mean in the smokescreen I get mean in the smokescreen Half time down at the crime scene Half time down at the crime scene (Instrumental break) I get mean in the smokescreen I get mean in the smokescreen I get mean Half time going on the crime scene I get mean in the smokescreen I get mean in the smokescreen I get mean Half time going on the crime scene I get mean (I get mean) (I get mean) (I get mean) (Half time down at the crime scene)