ghetto box talkin cocaine s rockin and i m not finished talkin and the punx say stop it let go of my hand i don t understand streetlights comin through time for the back streets with you cadallic rollin police are patrolin well i see a fellow going mississippi highway ripped a man apart with a k 9 unit nazi cops fuck you time for the backstreets with you ghetto box talkin cocaine s rockin and the four were stalkin and the punx say stop it let go of my hand i don t understand street lights comin through time for the back streets with you 