Sticks Man

Black Slate

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    Sticks man, why you do that?
    Robber man, why you do that?

    Say it was your mother
    Say it was your father
    Would you like that, yeaheah
    Would you like that

    You go to work every day
    At the end of the week you get your pays

    Sticks man, why you do that?
    Robber man, why you do that?

    You're not he thought who were, why?
    You can't rob the poor
    You can't rob the rich
    You can't, white and black is the same
    No matter 'till the man does, yeaheah

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    I said-a sticks man, why you do that?
    Robber man, why you do that?

    You say you're takin' away the tax that they take from us
    You also take from your blood
    If you tear from white you will tear from black, oooh yes

    Sticks man, why you do that?
    Robber man, why you do that?

    Also, also in the right way
    I think you're my breathway, oh yeah
    Also, also in the right way
    I think you're my breathway

    Oooh, yeaheaheah

    If the truth, you're after 'bout the truths and rights
    Oh, oh
    Oh, no, oh
    I said about the truths and rights
    You're after more, more, more

    I said-a sticks man, why you do that?
    Beggar man, why you do that?

    My breathway
    You're after the ball
    You're choosing right
    You're after the ball

    You're choosing right

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    Composición: Elroy Bailey, Desmond Mahoney, Cledwyn Rogers, Keith Geoffrey Drummond, Rupert Alphonso Hanson y Anthony Brightly

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