he can't do you any good, he just destroys
in his criminal play, he's the viceroy
above him rules the big boss and his convoy
watch your steps when you deal with him, homeboy
allright, it's easy money, you need that fast buck
you make a deal, but after that you're stuck
if it doesn't work out, cops appear in your block
pine away in jail, they leave you like dirt muck
and if you talk, you're the one they will trace
you will end up with as gun in your face
or threaten your next of kin, you are amazed?
no matter how you see it, you're the one who pays
he's the winner, you're the loser, that's the case
man on the corner, foe of the human race
Man on the corner
Man on the corner, you got my sister
talking all that crap that you were the big mister
I should've known better from the day you kissed her
that she would end up with a face full of blisters
you did your job real nice and slow
now she's walking disgrace, being low
my family disrespects her and that's a real blow
but I remember you're the one that made her a who'
you figured out what you could take
don't you have conscience, for god's sake
I suppose you don't, 'cos your ways are real bad
make victims every day and you never regret
but still earning the profit and the bread
sometimes I wonder if I'm on the wrong planet
a large number of girls you have invaded
and to get even with you is very complicated
but I'm prepared to wait for the final hour
every possible way I'll use to get you, coward
'cos my boots are made for walking and that's what they do
and one of these days these boots are gonna walk all over you
man on the corner