Who's Got Ma Money In Dis Gang - song lyrics 
American Old-time song lyrics from www.traditionalmusic.co.uk 
Who's Got Ma Money in Dis Gang? Copyright, 1898, by Geo. Willig & Co. Words and Music by Fred Douglas. 
'Way down in Alabama once a coon salvation army Was a-trying for to save some culud's soul; They assembled by a big saloon, where sinners was the thickest, 'Twas enough to make a person's blood run cold. When the aged parson looked around to view his congregation, A book in hand, this text which he had read; When he was done he passed his hat to beg the crowd for money. When a hungry-looking tramp aroused and said: Who's got some money in this gang, Buy a drink so I can have a dram; Say the word, for he feels frisky, All he wants is gin or whiskey, Who's got some money in this gang? Who's got some money in this gang, Buy a drink so I can have a dram; Say the word, for he feels frisky,. All he wants Is gin or whiskey. Who's got some money in this gang? 
A gang of burly darkies had a crap game on the quiet in an alley, which they thought was out of sight; One darky lost 'most all he had, was trying to get even, When some darky make a snatch with all his might. Then they started in to fighting till the cops had them surrounded, Then the coon that lost his money wasn t scared. Then Slew-foot Johnnie Frazor, got so mad he pull'd his razor, And slashed it in the air and loudly said: Who's got ma money in this gang, Tell the truth and speak out like a man; Fears no cops, I'm in a pickle, All I wants is ma three nickles, Who's got ma money in this gang? Who's got ma money in this gang. Tell the truth and speak out like a man; Fears no cops, I'm in a pickle, All I wants Is my three nickles, Who's got ma money in this gang?