He’s a Rebel Inspectah Deck

"He's a rebel, he's a rebel and, he's a rebel, he's a rebel and"

[Inspectah Deck]
He don't really dance in the club, sip passion for thugs
Head bobbin', one hand on the slug
Wit a centerfold, head to toe, dress to kill
Wit his shit spillin' out the S6 pills
But he don't trick or spend presidents, basic
He's so sick, he's a resident patient

"He's a rebel, he's a rebel and, he's a rebel, he's a rebel and"

[Inspectah Deck]
He move wit a too live crew, white Nike shoe
Slidin' through, eyein' them boys through the rear view
He shine like chrome 25's
On the street, like a low ride, he don't hide
Seen wit the finest of queens, in designer jeans
Treat 'em like Midas the King, though he treat 'em mean

"He's a rebel, he's a rebel and, he's a rebel, he's a rebel and"

[Chorus: Inspectah Deck]
No, he don't care how you feel
No, he don't care what's your name
No, he don't care who you wit
No, he don't care what you say
(Ain't this bullshit, try your luck
Cuz he don't give a flyin' fuck!)