he can't do you any good, he just destroys in his criminal play, he's the viceroy above him rules the big boss and his convoy watch your steps when you deal with him, homeboy allright, it's easy money, you need that fast buck you make a deal, but after that you're stuck if it doesn't work out, cops appear in your block pine away in jail, they leave you like dirt muck and if you talk, you're the one they will trace you will end up with as gun in your face or threaten your next of kin, you are amazed? no matter how you see it, you're the one who pays he's the winner, you're the loser, that's the case man on the corner, foe of the human race Man on the corner Man on the corner, you got my sister talking all that crap that you were the big mister I should've known better from the day you kissed her that she would end up with a face full of blisters you did your job real nice and slow now she's walking disgrace, being low my family disrespects her and that's a real blow but I remember you're the one that made her a who' you figured out what you could take don't you have conscience, for god's sake I suppose you don't, 'cos your ways are real bad make victims every day and you never regret but still earning the profit and the bread sometimes I wonder if I'm on the wrong planet a large number of girls you have invaded and to get even with you is very complicated but I'm prepared to wait for the final hour every possible way I'll use to get you, coward 'cos my boots are made for walking and that's what they do and one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you man on the corner