The Edge
Chico DeBarge Lyrics


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Rollin' down the highway
With a trunkful of work
I just lost my job
Didn't wanna be a mailroom clerk

Besides it didn't pay but dimes
And the boss had a disrespectful mouth
If I wasn't on parole
I would've knocked the motherfucker out

So I'm drivin', gotta get me some fast cash
Ain't tryin' to hurt nobody
Mama, maybe it's wrong
But I gotta get the money, it's a must have

If I get caught, I go back to jail with no bail
It's the risk that I'm takin'
I'm convinced so, ain't fakin'
It's the life I choose

Win or lose, that's the way you play life's game
If you play it wrong then you're the one to blame
If I can choose I would make a change
But it's the same old song that everybody shame

Now, I'm my own boss
And I ain't got no friction
'Coz I'm a bootleg pharmacist
You don't need no prescription

[Incomprehensible] that's my law
Tryin' to get the dough and retire
'Coz if I stay in it too long
The Feds gonna set my ass on fire

And if they come
Gotta hold court in the streets
And one of three things will happen
I get away, get the chair or die cappin'

And if they catch me right
And I can't fight, I go back to prison
And like my mama say, you can't always bust your gun
She goes sometimes you gotta run

Win or lose, that's the way you play life's game
If you play it wrong then you're the one to blame
If I can choose I would make a change
But it's the same old song that everybody shame

All the odds are against me
'Coz I'm already a felon
I'd probably die this time in jail
'Coz I ain't doin' no tellin'

I'll probably lose the girl that I love
She'll turn her back once the money's spent
And play it off to her friends
Like it was a heated argument

Win or lose, that's the way you play life's game
And you're the one to blame
If I can choose I would make a change
And everybody shame

Bad game, it's a bad game, yeah
It's a bad game, yeah, yeah
It's a bad game, yeah, yeah, yeah

To the mother who's watching over
You know the game ain't fair
Sometimes you can't change their mind
So, all you got is prayer

Win or lose, that's the way you play life's game
Then you're the one to blame
If I can choose I would make a change
That everybody shame
Win or lose, that's the way you play life's game

Listen, I ain't got that much time
Only four minutes to sing to you
But I hope and pray that you will listen
While I try to school you

Bad game, bad game




Nobody wins
That everybody shame

Overall Meaning

The song "The Edge" by Chico DeBarge is the story of a man who has lost his job and is desperately trying to make fast cash by selling drugs. He is fully aware of the risks involved in his actions and the consequences of getting caught, but he feels like he has no other choice but to take this path. Despite his fears, he is determined to succeed and is fully responsible for his choices. He is willing to take the risk and fight for his survival because he believes it is the only way to make a better life for himself.


The lyrics showcase the harsh reality of life on the edge, where people live on the brink of poverty and have no other option but to engage in illegal activities to survive. The singer knows that he is playing a dangerous game and that the odds are against him. He is aware that he could end up back in jail or even lose his life, but he believes that he has no other choice.


The overall message of the song is that sometimes in life, we are faced with difficult choices and that we have to take risks to succeed. It is a story of survival and the lengths that people are willing to go to make a better life for themselves.


Line by Line Meaning

Rollin' down the highway
Driving down the road


With a trunkful of work
Carrying a lot of drugs


I just lost my job
Got fired from my job


Didn't wanna be a mailroom clerk
Disliked working in the mailroom


Besides it didn't pay but dimes
The pay was low


And the boss had a disrespectful mouth
The boss was rude and disrespectful


If I wasn't on parole
If I wasn't on probation


I would've knocked the motherfucker out
I would have physically attacked him


So I'm drivin', gotta get me some fast cash
Driving to make quick money


Ain't tryin' to hurt nobody
Not trying to hurt anyone


Mama, maybe it's wrong
It might be wrong


But I gotta get the money, it's a must have
But I need the money badly


If I get caught, I go back to jail with no bail
If caught, I will go to jail without bail


It's the risk that I'm takin'
It's a risky decision


I'm convinced so, ain't fakin'
I'm sure about it, not pretending


It's the life I choose
It's the life I have chosen


Win or lose, that's the way you play life's game
Succeed or fail, that's how life works


If you play it wrong then you're the one to blame
If you make bad choices, it's your fault


If I can choose I would make a change
If I could, I would change my life


But it's the same old song that everybody shame
But most people are in the same situation


Now, I'm my own boss
Now I work for myself


And I ain't got no friction
And I have no problems


'Coz I'm a bootleg pharmacist
Because I illegally sell drugs


You don't need no prescription
You don't need a prescription to buy from me


[Incomprehensible] that's my law
That's my rule


Tryin' to get the dough and retire
Trying to make money and retire


'Coz if I stay in it too long
Because if I keep doing it for too long


The Feds gonna set my ass on fire
The government will catch and punish me


And if they come
And if they catch me


Gotta hold court in the streets
I will have to fight them in the streets


And one of three things will happen
And one of three outcomes will occur


I get away, get the chair or die cappin'
I will either escape, be executed, or die fighting


And if they catch me right
And if they catch me immediately


And I can't fight, I go back to prison
And if I can't resist, I will go back to jail


And like my mama say, you can't always bust your gun
As my mother says, violence isn't always the answer


She goes sometimes you gotta run
Sometimes you have to run away


All the odds are against me
I have very little chance of success


'Coz I'm already a felon
Because I am already a convicted criminal


I'd probably die this time in jail
I would likely not survive another prison sentence


'Coz I ain't doin' no tellin'
Because I will not snitch


I'll probably lose the girl that I love
I will likely lose my girlfriend


She'll turn her back once the money's spent
She will abandon me once I run out of money


And play it off to her friends
And pretend to her friends


Like it was a heated argument
That we had a big fight


Bad game, it's a bad game, yeah
It's a terrible situation


It's a bad game, yeah, yeah
Life is tough


It's a bad game, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's really bad


To the mother who's watching over
To my deceased mother


You know the game ain't fair
You know life isn't fair


Sometimes you can't change their mind
Sometimes you can't convince people to think differently


So, all you got is prayer
So all you can do is pray


Listen, I ain't got that much time
I don't have much time left


Only four minutes to sing to you
Only four minutes to convey my message


But I hope and pray that you will listen
I hope you will pay attention


While I try to school you
While I try to teach you


Nobody wins
No one comes out on top




Writer(s): Andrea Bordenave, Jonathan A. Chico Debarge Copyright: Multisongs, Joseph'S Dream, Wonderboy Publishing

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