Got to know yourself
Burning fire, it's a burning fire
For those in the basement
Marijuana's the medicine
And those on the pavement
Burning down the false government
The man in the trench coat, badge out, laid off
Says he's got a bad cough
Want to get paid off
Look out kid
It's something you did
Jah knows when
But you're doing it again
You duck down the alleyway, looking for a new friend
The man in the coonskin cap in the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills, ya only got ten
Maggie comes fleet foot
Face full of black soot
Talking that heat put
Plants in the bed but
The phones tapped anyway
Maggie say that many say
They must be in early May
Orders from the D.A
Burning fire, it's a burning fire
For those in the basement
Marijuana's the medicine
And those on the pavement
Burning down the false government
The man in the trench coat, badge out, laid off
Says he's got a bad cough
Want to get paid off
Look out kid
It's something you did
Jah knows when
But you're doing it again
You duck down the alleyway, looking for a new friend
The man in the coonskin cap in the big pen
Wants eleven dollar bills, ya only got ten
Maggie comes fleet foot
Face full of black soot
Talking that heat put
Plants in the bed but
The phones tapped anyway
Maggie say that many say
They must be in early May
Orders from the D.A
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