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[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

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