This is the story of the kids called the Crabs They used to loiter on the corner up on Jefferson Ave They're always chanting on their mantra, you only get what you grab And there's money in the city, but the money's in handbags But that's not new, yeah that's review I already told you about the bags that get grabbed by the Crab dudes They got supply if you got demand They'd get a grand to the gram if they could decimate these other gangs And math is money and money is math, a leather vest, a**less chaps Peter-Panned out here from Springfield, Ma** (Math is money and money is math) Newspaper said that some Crabs stabbed some rich kid But what's a rich kid doin' that far up on Jefferson? Slumming,stumbling, gettin lost in his eyelids Tried to do a little more but he dropped it in the toilet Short by an ounce, that's when they pounced dude Didn't even mention the amount, the Crabs came crashin' though This ain't smart dude, this ain't art dude This is sonic economics and I'll put it on a graph for you to prove That math is money and money is math, a leather vest and a**less chaps Peter-Panned back into Springfield, Ma** (Math is money and money is math) Twin cities, they're gangin' up on me Twin cities, they're double teamin' me Well hello, New Bedford, Ma** won't you hit me with a little bit of amnesty (Twin cities) Twin cities, they're gangin' up on me (Twin cities) Twin cities, they're double teamin' me