Ma Baker

Written by：F. Farian/Reyam/Fred Jay

Freeze I'm a baker

Put your hands in the air and give me all your money

Put your hands in the air anybody move

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

For she was really tough

She left her husband flat

He wasn't tough enough

She took her boys along

'Cos they were mean and strong

Ma ma ma ma

Ma baker

She taught her boys

Ma ma ma ma

Ma baker

To handle there guns

Ma ma ma ma

Ma baker

She never could cry

Ma ma ma ma

Ma baker

But she knew how to die

Here is a special bulletin

Ma baker is the FBI's most wanted woman

Her photo is hanging on every post office wall

If you have any information about this woman

Please contact the nearest police station

Put your hands in the air

Put your hands in the air anybody move

They left a trail of crime

Across the USA

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 boys

Ma ma ma ma

Ma baker

To handle there guns

Ma ma ma ma

Ma baker

She never could cry

Ma ma ma ma

Ma baker

But she knew how to die

Put your hands in the air

Put your hands in the air

Freeze

Freeze

Put your hands in the air anybody move

One day they robbed a bank

It was last foray

The cops appeared to soon

They couldn't get away

With all the loot they had

It made them might mad

And so they shot it out

Ma baker and her sons

They didn't 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 boys

Ma ma ma ma

Ma baker

To handle there guns

Ma ma ma ma

Ma baker

She never could cry

Ma ma ma ma

Ma baker

But she knew how to die