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Mr Vegas Jacket

Chorus: Caw some gal a raffle up an a dip Me dem wah fi gi di jacket But mi nah go mine no pickney If me know a nuh me mek it Drop back dat an mek

: Chorus: Caw some gal a raffle up an a dip Me dem wah fi gi di jacket But mi nah go mine no pickney If me know a nuh me mek it Drop back dat an

wearin' an Apple Jack hat With a full-link fox and some pink bobby-socks Her father had a greedy disease, fried chicken pocks We called him Hungry Jack

Rock] Billy was a coke fiend [Mr. Lif] Maggie was a cop [Aesop Rock] For the dope he stole cream [Mr. Lif] She patroled the block [Aesop Rock] Banking off his old scheme [Mr

o and look at the city No need to look for a girl, I got three right here with me I'm gettin paid all at once And I got money in jackets I didn't wear

On a dark night in a lost hour In a town built from neon and chrome Where las vegas seeks the desert In an old broken down casino There the gambler slapped

out a cop's ass" Where mr. head-potatoes are skinned they get mashed I smell puss from fifty yards Y'all not playin with full decks as if i jacked out ya jacks

Aesop Rock] Billy was a coke fiend [Mr. Lif] Maggy was a cop [Aesop Rock] Like a dope he stole green [Mr. Lif] She patroled the block [Aesop Rock] Banking off his old scheme [Mr

wearin an Apple Jack hat With a full-link fox and some pink bobby-socks Her father had a greedy disease, fried chicken pocks We called him Hungry Jack