Informer, you no say
That’s who I’m gonna blame
A likky boom boom down
Detective man said daddy snow
I stabbed someone down the lane
A licky boom boom down
Informer, you no say
That’s who I’m gonna blame
A licky boom boom down
Detective man said daddy snow
I stabbed someone down the lane
A licky boom boom down

Police them come and they blow down my door
One him a crawl through my windo
There is something you must really know
I’m born and reaised in the ghetto
That’s all I want you to know
Pure black people is all that I know
My shoes used to tear up and my toes used to show
Never let them show
But never let informer, him know

(*repeat)

The bigger they are
They think they have more power
They’re on the phone
Me say on every hour
I said I want to use it once
To call my lover
Lover who I’m going to call
It is still tamei
I lover her from my heart
Down to my belly

(*repeat)

Watch my girl, watch my girl
Come with a nice young lady
Intelligent, yes she’s gentle and irie

Everywhere I go, I’ve never left her at all
Yes, me snow roam the dance
Roam the dance in every nation
You’ll never know, me daddy snow
I am the boom shakata
I’ll never lay down flat in one cardboard box
Yes, me daddy snow
I’m gonna reach the top, so?

(mc shan part)
If you analyze my style you’ll see I’m pure breed rotweiller
And we could go line per line and match that dollar for dollar
I seems that I spit a luggie every time that I spit
And as the balls flow by it seems the grittier it gets
And in this game you gotta choose between your pride and your chips
Who rides in your whiz and what slides from your lips
And if my shit was any hotter my lungs would combust and explode
And they say the man of steel would never rust and corrode
And still I don’t like no informer

(*repeat)

In Napoli where love is king
When boy meets girl here’s what they say

When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie
That’s amore
When the world seems to shine like you’ve had too much wine
That’s amore
Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you’ll sing “Vita bella”
Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay
Like a gay tarantella

When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool
That’s amore
When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You’re in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you’re not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli
That’s amore

(When the moon hits you eye like a big pizza pie
That’s amore
When the world seems to shine like you’ve had too much wine
That’s amore
Bells will ring ting-a-ling-a-ling, ting-a-ling-a-ling
And you’ll sing “Vita bella”
Hearts will play tippy-tippy-tay, tippy-tippy-tay
Like a gay tarantella

When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool)
That’s amore
(When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You’re in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you’re not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli)
That’s amore
Lucky fella

When the stars make you drool just like a pasta fazool)
That’s amore
(When you dance down the street with a cloud at your feet
You’re in love
When you walk down in a dream but you know you’re not
Dreaming signore
Scuzza me, but you see, back in old Napoli)
That’s amore, (amore)
That’s amore

I am the passenger
And I ride and I ride
I ride through the city’s backside
I see the stars come out of the sky
Yeah the bright and hollow sky
You know it looks so good tonight

I am the passenger
I stay under glass
I look through my window so bright
I see the stars come out tonight
I see the bright and hollow sky
Over the city’s ripped backside
And everything looks good tonight
Singing…

Get into the car
We’ll be the passenger
We’ll ride through the city tonight
We’ll see the city’s ripped backsides
We’ll see the bright and hollow sky
we’ll see the stars that shine so bright
Stars made for us tonight

Oh the passenger
How how he rides
Oh the passenger
He rides and he rides
He looks through his window
What does he see
He sees the sign and hollow sky
He sees the stars come out tonight
He sees the city’s ripped backsides
He sees the winding ocean drive
And everything was made for you and me
All of it was made for you and me
Cos it just belongs to you and me
So lets take a ride and see what’s mine
Singing…

Oh the passenger
He rides and he rides
He sees things from under glass
He looks through his window side
He sees things he knows are his
He sees the bright and hollow sky
He sees the city sleep at night
He sees the stars are out tonight
And all of it is yours and mine
And all of it is yours and mine
So lets ride and ride and ride and ride
Singing…