Rip-Off Strasse Lyrics

Big plate tell me, where’s my meat You ride a car from the passenger seat You got big words 'bout a little plan A little boy with a card that says 'Man'
And everybody’s goin' nowhere Ripped off on a rip off street Talkin’ 'bout a thing not happenin’ here Ripped off to a ripoff beat
And everybody’s goin' nowhere Ripped off on a rip off street Talkin’ 'bout a thing not happenin’ here Ripped off to a ripoff beat
You got a big glass but it’s filled up with ice You order grand then you eat by the slice They got the sign but they ain't got the goods Oh, like a seven inch record at an LP price
And everybody’s goin' nowhere Ripped off on a rip off street Talkin’ 'bout a thing not happenin’ here [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/ripoff-strasse-lyrics-gluecifer.html ] Ripped off to a ripoff beat
And everybody’s goin' nowhere Ripped off on a rip off street Talkin’ 'bout a thing not happenin’ here
I know you, you got your house down on rip off street And I know you, you got them dancin' to the rip off beat Well, I know you, you walk around on your rip off feet I’m tellin' you baby, I’m gonna give you some heat
Show me that rip off feet [Incomprehensible]
And everybody’s goin' nowhere Ripped off on a rip off street Talkin’ 'bout a thing not happenin’ here Ripped off to a ripoff beat
And everybody’s goin' nowhere Ripped off on a rip off street Talkin’ 'bout a thing not happenin’ here