Excuse me, ladies and gentlemen.  Sorry to bother you today.  My name is
 Joe.  And, um, I`m not on crack, I don`t do drugs, I`m just trying to get
 something to eat.  If you can give just a penny, a nickel..a dime, a
 quarter..anything will be greatly appreciated.  Thank you for your time...
 and have a nice day.
 
  How do you do?
  I`m from the other side of town
  The place where the only skin you see is the color brown
  The sun never shines in this place where I live
  And it`s hard to do right when you feel negative
  I have no compassion
  I only know agression
  And there is nothing great about this opression
  People I see on TV, in there towns live the good life
  But I live out of bounds
  Where nobody comes unless they`re forced to come
  In school, they call me the bum from the slum
  But they don`t know
  My sista has no food to eat
  And her hand-me-down shoes are too tight for her feet
  The way I see things, life isn`t fair
  So I never learned how to share or to care
  But to hope - and hope
  Instead of feeling down
  And that`s how it is
  On the other side of town
 
 I live on the other side of town
 
  Pardon me, brotha
  As you stand in your glory
  I hope you don`t mind as I tell the whole story
  Some people livin life like fun in the sun
  But yo, others are givin strife, and that`s all they know
  I feel no comfort in talks from the President
  So put back on Cosby
  A shack is my resident
  I think if I ever die, it might be a blessin
  Some say I never try, but why are they stressin
  I`ll never get ahead; my raps have a better chance
  I`m livin on Wonder Bread with holes in my leather pants
  I`m not on the drug scene; they call me a crack head
  I just had a bugged dream that I was a black man
  Workin in the hospital
  Then in came in a half-dead rich bitch
  Yo, they must be insane
  You think I would save her?
  Yo, she wouldn`t save me
  I asked for a quater once, and guess what she gave me
  A fuckin penny
  A ?quarter? costs half a mill
  If it`s up to me, yo, she`s pushin up dafodils
  In a casket
  Payback`s a female dog
  Yo, send her ass to the morgue
  Then I woke up, and I sat with a frown
  Damn, I woke up
  But on the other side of town
 
 The other side of town
 
  My teacher`s a fat man
  Yo, how can they tempt me so
  Fuck geometry, my stomach is empty, yo
  Can`t you teach me to win this crazy game?
  You and I are in so many ways the same
  People tell me, but I don`t believe that shit
  Why do you sell me a dream, then leave me spit?
  The truth is bare, and so is my cupboards, too
  I wonder what could even L. Ron Hubbard do
  Because my mind right now is on the brink of breakin
  Yo, look how I think
  I think I`ll stick up the store with the Arab guy
  I`m sick of him anyway; his prices are too high
  Or maybe I`ll start sellin Avon door-to-door
  Then pull a jammy, and make a bigger score
  Nah, maybe I`ll start sellin dope for my cous
  Then I could drive the same car he does
  The life of a poor man
  Consider me desperate
  I sleep in a cold room
  And wish I could just get
  A piece of the pie
  Is that asking too much?
  I can`t even reach what others have in their clutch
  I wish I could go on, but I have to end this
  And get back to livin a life that is winless
  There`s no use swimmin, so I might as well drown
  In my sorrows
  Cause tomorrow`s the other side of town
 
 The other side of town
 The other side of town