Ten racks lookin’ at you, oh
What you gonna do with all the dough?
My momma said I should be
Layin’ really really low
Ten racks runnin’ to you
They don’t know what you know
They’re made of lies
They don’t know what you know
Give ‘em a little bit of hope
Wisdom lies underneath
Golden tee shirts at my feet
Knock a man onto his knees
He’ll thank you later in his sleep
There’ll come a time when they say
You’re outta line
But just don’t give up, don’t give up
Ten rocks aimin’ at you, oh no
What you gonna do with all your foe?
My momma said you should be
Layin’ really low, no
But what does she know?
What do we know?
Don’t give up (repeats)