Run Petey, run!
Here come Cadillac
and Lou...
dey been searchin' town
upside down an' I hear dey
they afta you.
You betta git yo' stuff together,
You betta pack and pack
it quick!
You done sold a bad concoction
that done made they sista
sick.
I hear dey spittin' balls a fire!
I hear dey fire, breathin'
mad.
I heard dey wanna hurt you
and dey wanna git you
bad!
RUN, run Petey!
Here come Cadillac and
one-eyed Lou!
Dey been tearin' dis town
upside down just to git
at you.
Betta git your stuff togetha!
you betta run until you
limp...
You done played life like the harlot,
now the grave gone be yo'
pimp!
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