Hey pal
It's no skin off my back
Looking at the pavement
Checking out that walk
It's all filled with those cracks (fill 'em up)
Everyones a gangsta
Everyones a freak
I only understand that person in me (only me)
They run the ghetto
They run the town
And when the sun drops , here comes the clowns (here they come)
Hey friend, it's no skin off my back
Understand, it's all they know
Out of hand, it's how it goes
Hey man, it's no skin off my back
Handshake means nothing now
Deals go down, they go down south (they go down south)
Live in the apartment across the street
These aren't people you want to meet (oh no)
Innocent children
They follow them
And now they run out of oxygen (no they don't)
Hey man, it's no skin off my back!
