Citizen King - Smokescreen lyrics

On the run like a bandit I'm on the loose Now you eat the dust and you taste the Puppy chow this ain't no standstill hold Up captain crunch a desperado I take you Out to lunch I'll yank your milk money Honey it's a royal treatment no tracks out Back in the wet cement a broke tooth And a phone booth and a change of Clothes 'cause everyone knows I get Mean in the smoke screen half time going On the crime scene operation down low You call your hero but like sweetback I Got no Afro I'm coming dark creepin' in Your alley watch your eyes as I make a Quick getaway gonna trap me slingshot Happy spider web window with a fatal blow