When there's a dance
You ought to know
Cause it's a little something I've made up, John
To keep your head low
See, there are lots of sore gangsters
Packing iron all day
So you learn my two steps
Stay out of your way
Zip gun, zip gun, bow
You better let it go before your boy starts now
Zip gun, zip gun, bow
Don't you know he
Sitting on his front stool
He caught five rounds in the belly
Looked like a bowling midget stole his suit
Now take that guy, Muggsy
He got iced the other day
He could've saved Mom's drive
He could've saved Mom's drive
He could've killed Mom
Zip gun, zip gun, bow
You better let it go before your boy starts now
Zip gun, zip gun, bow
Zip gun, zip gun, bow
Don't you know he's home
All right, mooshface
If a court case had lead poisoning
You do not wish to contract
You betta learn to do the bomb kickin', baby
Or start pushin' until the day he's dead
Everybody has a teacher

And make a joke
And all of your confidants
Ain't the kids survive

Now you can see, Zip Gun Bob was meant to be
Cause there's lots of lead flyin'
Couple lonely gals cryin'
You can hear their cats shootin' me, shootin' me
So you learn my two-step jack, that is that
Zip Gun, Zip Gun Bob
You better let it do it before your whole heart stops now
Zip Gun, Zip Gun Bob
Zip Gun, Zip Gun Bob
You better let it do it before your whole heart stops now
Zip Gun, Zip Gun Bob