That's life in the big city
You beg for mercy but you got no pity
Vandalized victims of depravity
Fast food, take-out mentality
Where the dogs eat the dogs
The city can't cope and the cops don't care
There's fear in the streets
I don't want it, don't want it
Don't want it, don't want it
Somebody stole my automobile
They ripped off the radio and sold the wheels
And if it's happened to you
I left it parked outside of my home
It had a new A/C and a cellular phone
'Cos I'm still paying off the loan
That's life in the metropolis
Living on credit and overdrawn interest
Craving commercialized commodities
Everything advertised, stirring up greed
Everyday I can't get away
The city's in debt, up past its ears
And pay it back next year
Now I'm paying for a car that I no longer own
And the next time anybody offers me a loan
I'll say I don't want it, don't want it
Don't want it, don't want it
It's just been cleaned and I've just had it taxed
It had brand-new stereo speakers in the back
I bet they're riding around and running red lights
Got chicks in the back and ballin' all night
Don't want it, don't want it
Don't want it, don't want it
That life in the metropolis
Possessions mean nothing in a world like this
Some punks wanna ride and they see my car
So they take it, shake it