Lyrics

We're Justified and we're Ancient, And we like to roam the land We're Justified and we're Ancient, I hope you understand We don't want to upset the apple cart and we don't want to cause any harm But if you don't like what we're gonna do, you better not stop us cause we're coming through! We're Justified and we're Ancient, And they like to roam the land We're Justifiеd and we're Ancient, I hopе you understand We don't want to upset the apple cart and we don't want to cause any harm But if you don't like what we're gonna do, you better not stop us cause we're coming through! (Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh...) [?] As the snow flies, On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' A poor little baby child is born And his mama cries, 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need It is another hungry mouth to feed [?] If ya meet me baby, If ya meet me baby When the sun goes down to the light You will have so much money you goin' get scared, 'Cause I've got it If ya meet me baby, If ya meet me baby When the sun goes down to the light Come back fat as a rat, All the way down the east coast Get ready, Get ready Get ready, Get ready Get ready, Get ready Get- We're Justified and we're Ancient, And we like to roam the land We're Justified and we're Ancient, I hope you understand We don't want to upset the apple cart and we don't want to cause any harm But if you don't like what we're gonna do, you better not stop us cause we're coming through! (All the way down the-) We're Justified and we're Ancient, And they like to roam the land We're Justified and we're Ancient, I hope you understand We don't want to upset the apple cart and we don't want to cause any harm But if you don't like what we're gonna do, you better not stop us cause we're coming through! (Ooh, Ooh, Ooh, Ooh...) As the snow flies, On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' A poor little baby child is born In the ghetto And his mama cries, 'Cause if there's one thing that she don't need It is another hungry mouth to feed In the ghetto As the snow flies, As the snow flies, (As the snow flies) As the snow flies (As the snow flies, flies, flies) As the snow flies, On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' A poor little baby child is born, (In the ghetto,) [?] As the snow flies, On a cold and gray Chicago mornin' Another baby child is born In the ghetto, (And his mama cries) [?]