4 in the morning,lights in my face That's the time,you know the place Cuffed in the room with the two-way glass Detects in effect cold doggin' my ass "What's your date of birth?"..."What's your real name?" I stuck to my alias,I know the game If they don't know who you are,then they don't know what you've done "You're just makin' this harder on yourself,son" I know this **** by heart,I'm too clever "Have you ever been arrested before?" "Nope,never" Da reject all over his face You see no confession,no case Then my boy started illin',talkin' and tellin' Son of a bitch-he was a snitch
desmond dekker get up in the morning slaving for bread sir, so that every mouth can be fed oh oh oh me israelites ahhh wife and the kid they pack up anda leave me oh o oh ahh me isrealites ahh
Without cheating, unless you were a poncy durany, don't think many would get it. Biggest clue i can give you is..he had a solo hit with kiss me....i kind of liked it weirdly.