[Madd]
I`ve got nap shit, I keep the fro way down my back
Clippity clippity claps when brothers talking pro-black
Fried chicken eatin` vicin`, crack vial kickin`
Pay attentionnever missin` back alley pissin`
Apple pies, never, sweet potatoes, better
Keep $2.50 and a hotie just in case a rainy weather
North side dweller, can`t ya tell by the way I stroll
In case it gets cold keep the Gerry down on hold
Bold controlled BHP will never fold
Been fought and sought but ain`t never been like sold
On outs, no hope, typical I be like Goat
Even had big hopes way back when chillin` broke
Politicians and bigots and pigs, oh my!
Politicians and bigots and pigs
Politicians and bigots and pigs, oh my!
Politicians and bigots and pigs
[OaTie]
Well before ya start ta pass out from this verbal lash out
Ya better get ya cash out so the pigs`ll throw my ass out
There`s no way for ya ta understand
Playin` Mr. 50 Grand, got ya bitties bootie tanned
Heads gettin` bigger, swiggin` money swiggers
Livin` in OZ with no dagos or no niggers
Pigs are pulling trigger and ya paying the fees
Columbus is ya hero but he`s my fucking disease
Chorus: [All]
Oooh!!, Ru Down with the Goats
Oooh!!, And we`re gonna cut throats, oooh!!
[Swayzack]
Swayzack`s gonna react like Jack-in-the-box
My hair`s in plats I likes em wrapped up in lox
I`m not no chip, I wasn`t chopped off no block
But I smoke chunks of the skunk kinds of crop
And just like the hats I got in a pack inside my wallet
Waiting to get put on the rack in the back of that girl`s closet
So turn on the faucet it will allow me to release a little better
Love and OaTie think I lost it but I betcha
I`ll still get her and not with a letter, a Jetta, or a poinsettia
Gets it all on merit, not with a parrot like Baretta
Then she goes Jack, but I like Feta cheese
Said ya can`t make whiz outta that baby, please
[OaTie]
I pledge allegiance to the flag but that`s a wack ass drag
I`d rather Billy Bragg, eyeballing natty rags
And lag behind on those patriotic ditties
Peace! ta the coffee cream I dig multicolored bitties
Titties and booties, slitin` throats is my duty
Bushsaid no taxes but he meant tutti frutti
Brothers with the gats here`s where ya gotta tat
Rat a tat tat Bush`s head will splitter splat
Cause he`s vicin` up the various, playing real gregarious
Frontin` it`s hilarious but hus it`s precarious
If the CIA`s got a blacklist well sign me right on up
If I ain`t ya cup of tea then ya better clean ya up
Chorus
[Madd]
No slippity slippity slide, never been free ride
Welfare receiver, my my so was I
Use ta get a fade back when the price was heavy
Never had a Chevy, SEPTA was my leeve
Ta get from here ta there like a young buckscared
Learned by trial and error ta never ever brake my stare
The typical American male he`s not me and
I`d rather squat on the stoops and the corners making G`s and
Money cause I got ta feed my honey
Funny, not a bit cause I got starving tummy
Sunny, never on my street side
Rides defied I slip side on the mind
[Swayzack]
Jack-in-the-box ain`t no flop or Child`s Play
Cause Chuckie got dropped like the cid I did today
Enough of that let me tell ya about this uh
Buddah blessed the spliffs that I twista
Let me tell ya `bout the hype and the hoopla
Kid Shipe`s gonna throw ya trough the loop a
Get it done with a mic and a drum
Pound it down and round it to sum one
Now ya tell me that`s hard way ta come off a
Cause I`ll put ya in a ditch like Jimmy Hoffa
So you five dollar sheep on the range
Better call Bo Peep before the Goats make change
Chorus
