George, Mo And Andre

George, Mo And Andre - T-99

George got out after 200 days

Being in jail didn't change his ways

No one was waiting at the prisondoor

Not even his buddy from the liquorstore

A jailbird tattoo and a prison scar

He's working again back on the trashcar

Feels like his life is back on track

While sipping his rum from a paper bag

Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey

Cruising round town with a lotta bling-bling

Mo's got it made he's got everything

A new BMW shiny black

Loads of cash stashed in the back

He quit his job about a year ago

It was finally time to make some dough

Pushing d**e on every corner downtown

Even to kids hanging on the playground

Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey

Andre's on the cover of the Rolling Stone

She's a big star made it on her own

A number one hit was her main goal

And singing the Anthem at the Superbowl

But she got bored with country and folk

Thank God there is valium and coke

Riding her bike to get away from the heat

She got a reckless style with a lot of speed

Late one evening on a corner downtown

That's where it happened the final showdown

George made his round faith brought him here

In one hand a trashcan in the other a beer

Mo's on the run he messed up a deal

Almost hit George but he could turn his wheel

But he crashed into Andre who came round the bend

On George's head is where the bike did land

Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey

Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey

Hey-oh-hey-hey-hey-hey

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