Spoken:
Freeze! I'm Ma Baker
Put your hands
in the air and gimme
all your money
This is the story
of Ma Baker
The meanest cat
in all of
Chicago town
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
Oh 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
four sons
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker
to handle their guns
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker
she never could cry
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker
but she knew
how to die...
They left a
trail of crime
Across the U.S.A.
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 four sons
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker
to handle their guns
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker
she never could cry
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker
but she knew
how to die...
She met a man
she liked
She thought she'd
stay with him
One day he
formed with them
They did away
with him
She didn't
care at all
Just didn't
care at all
Spoken:
Don't anybody
move!
Your money
or your lives!
One day they
robbed a bank
It was their
last foray
The cops appeared
too soon
They couldn't
get away
And all the
loot they had
It made them
mighty 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
four sons
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker
to handle their guns
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker
she never could cry
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker
but she knew
how to die...
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker
she taught her
four sons
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker
to handle their guns
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker
she never could cry
Ma Ma Ma Ma
Ma Baker
but she knew
how to die...