Ma Baker (Remix '93)

She was the meanest cat
In old Chicago town
She was the meanest cat
She really mowed them down
She had no heart at all
No no no heart at all
She was the meanest cat
Oh she was really tough
She left her husband flat
He wasnt tough enough
She took her boys along
cos they were mean and strong
Ma Ma Ma Ma -Ma Baker -she taught her four sons
Ma Ma Ma Ma -Ma Baker -to handle their guns
Ma Ma Ma Ma -Ma Baker -she never could cry
Ma Ma Ma Ma -Ma Baker -but she knew how to die
They left a trail of crime
Across the U.S.A.
And when one boy was killed
She really made them pay
She had no heart at all
No no no heart at all
Ma Ma Ma Ma -Ma Baker -she taught her four sons
Ma Ma Ma Ma -Ma Baker -to handle their guns
Ma Ma Ma Ma -Ma Baker -she never could cry
Ma Ma Ma Ma -Ma Baker -but she knew how to die
-Dont anybody move!The money or your lives!
and so they shot it out
Ma Baker and her sons
they didnt want to hang
they died with blazing guns
and so the story ends
of one who left no friends
Ma Ma Ma Ma -Ma Baker -she taught her four sons
Ma Ma Ma Ma -Ma Baker -to handle their guns
Ma Ma Ma Ma -Ma Baker -she never could cry
Ma Ma Ma Ma -Ma Baker -but she knew how to die