Death of a Rude Boy

It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 He had a certain way with women
 He was natty and the man had rhythm
 He was known in all kinds of places
 He was wicked with the names and faces
 He was a lover through and through
 The man always made time for you
 He had his own kind of flavour
 He walked like a stepping razor
 Man could drop a killer move
 Never failed to bust a groove
 He always keep a cool, cool head
 Hear me when I tell you dread
 Hear me when I say this friend
 This man was a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 He told me, "When you feel you want to run
 You have to learn to stand and fight"
 He told me, "Son, when all is said and done
 You must stand up for what is right"
 Stay on the side of conscious
 Make sure you live in light
 Don't go down, don't fool around
 Hold your ground
 Don't be proud
 Make sure that love is in your life
 It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 When he was young
 'Course he was crazy
 He went in all guns blazing
 They say he was tasty
 Had an attitude, all agreed was amazing
 Nothing ever shake him up
 Nor did it faze him
 Focused hard on strength and not hating
 He overcame all that did pain him
 The man was constant and maintaining
 No illusion, no confusion, no complaining
 It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy
 It was the death of a rude boy