[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

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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