Yo, listen up
Here's a story
About a little girl who lived in an attic
And all day and all night
Them Nigerian soldiers were lookin' for her
And she sang a little something like this
I'm a Jew, Redman we gonna die
Yo, get the keys to the ride
Redman, we gotta fly
We gotta flee
Come on I, got me some rocks
I got some weed in my socks
Homie, we gettin' high
Yeah
I gotta army lookin' for me
And this attic's gettin' too crowded for me
Gotta go get a bus outta Nigeria
Gotta rush, 'cause if them Niggers find me
Then it's on to the train and off to the camp
And it's not the kind of camp where you wanna be
It's not the kind of camp with arts and crafts
It's the kind where they make soap outta me
This attic's gettin' too whack for me
All I got is a bucket to crap and pee
It sucks when you're stuck in the attic, B
Ain't even got cable on this TV
And my little laptop's got dial-up
How'm I s'posed to see "Two Girls, One Cup"?
And I can't make a call to order some grub
Ain't even got service on my Blackberry
Hitler, might as well give up
'cause I ain't comin' down
And I ain't gonna be found
It's my Bat Mitzvah
We gonna get drunk
And get this attic bumpin' down
Everybody sing it now!
I'm a Jew, Redman we gonna die
Yo, get the keys to the ride
Redman, we gotta fly
We gotta flee
Come on I, got me some rocks
I got weed in my socks
Redman, we gettin' high
Hey, yo!