Lyrics:
What you wanna come back here for?Thought you're with your uptown friendsDon't need none of your junkie businessYou gonna screw us up againGet your blackjack off my tableGet your coat out of my rackWe don't need you 'round here, jerk-offChuck, I want you off my back'Cause we've almost made itWe've almost made itWe've almost made it to the topGot a gun from Uncle FreddyGot a station all picked outGot a plan and now we're readyGonna take that station outSo you go about your businessYou just leave use folks aloneWe don't need no two-bit junkieScrewin' up our happy home'Cause we've almost made itWe've almost made itWe've almost made it to the top