John of the FoxHe called to Jimmy the WeedSaid, hey man, I know your nameI seen you cruising with the lowridersHanging out down on First Street MillTuned into, listening toThe voodoo rhythm devilRound the bay, they got some crazy DJSend you out to heavenJimmy the Weed, for greedHe was taken backJohnny the Fox, you old sly catClever little fox conceals his stashCrest dollar bills can leave no traceIn the back of a black CadillacThe voodoo's traveledDown Skid Row, only black men can goThe shady deal unraveledJimmy the Fox had to hustleJimmy the Weed, he won't use no muscleJimmy the Fox had to hustleThat cat's so sly, slick asJohnny the Fox breaks out the bottleTuned into, listening toThe voodoo's traveledThe beating drum for the lonely oneSend you out to heavenRight out to heavenOpen...To hell with the MexicanTo hell with the MexicanTo hell with bein' its treedebit cardit's ethicsYeah, I get itI like all thisI got madNever had such an allureThank you.