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Going up
Freddy's got the dirt on everybody on the street
Don't know how he does it, but he isn't too discreet
Everybody says it always winds up being true
He's got something on everyone, maybe even you
Freddy knows, oh yeah
Freddy goes, oh yeah
"I got the 411 on my head"
That's what Freddy said
One night Freddy's going home, he's had a long, long day
When he sees big Eddie running out the alleyway
Freddy looks at the shadow of a body with a shrug
There's Slapsy, laying deader than an ugly fire plug, woah
Freddy knows, oh yeah
Freddy goes, oh yeah
"I'll get the 411 to the feds"
That's what Freddy said
Personally, I don't think that was such a wise move on Freddy's part
If you see what I'm saying
Freddy now has got the biggest news he's ever had
But Eddie knows that Freddy knows, and man, you know that's bad
'Cause next night Freddy's walking home just like he did before
Bada-boom, bada-bang, bada-bing, he won't be blabbing anymore, see
Eddie said, oh yeah
Freddy's dead, oh yeah
No more 411 in his head
That's 'cause Freddy's dead
Now you know the skinny, all about the scuttlebutt
And the moral of the story is to keep your big mouth shut
'Cause Freddy said, oh yeah
Now Freddy's dead, oh yeah
"I'll get the 411 in my head"
That's what Freddy should've said