Текст песни The Goats - RU Down Wit Da Goats
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[Madd]I`ve got nap shit, I keep the fro way down my backClippity clippity claps when brothers talking pro-blackFried chicken eatin` vicin`, crack vial kickin`Pay attentionnever missin` back alley pissin`Apple pies, never, sweet potatoes, betterKeep $2.50 and a hotie just in case a rainy weatherNorth side dweller, can`t ya tell by the way I strollIn case it gets cold keep the Gerry down on holdBold controlled BHP will never foldBeen fought and sought but ain`t never been like soldOn outs, no hope, typical I be like GoatEven 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 outYa better get ya cash out so the pigs`ll throw my ass outThere`s no way for ya ta understandPlayin` Mr. 50 Grand, got ya bitties bootie tannedHeads gettin` bigger, swiggin` money swiggersLivin` in OZ with no dagos or no niggersPigs are pulling trigger and ya paying the feesColumbus is ya hero but he`s my fucking diseaseChorus: [All]Oooh!!, Ru Down with the GoatsOooh!!, And we`re gonna cut throats, oooh!![Swayzack]Swayzack`s gonna react like Jack-in-the-boxMy hair`s in plats I likes em wrapped up in loxI`m not no chip, I wasn`t chopped off no blockBut I smoke chunks of the skunk kinds of cropAnd just like the hats I got in a pack inside my walletWaiting to get put on the rack in the back of that girl`s closetSo turn on the faucet it will allow me to release a little betterLove and OaTie think I lost it but I betchaI`ll still get her and not with a letter, a Jetta, or a poinsettiaGets it all on merit, not with a parrot like BarettaThen 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 dragI`d rather Billy Bragg, eyeballing natty ragsAnd lag behind on those patriotic dittiesPeace! ta the coffee cream I dig multicolored bittiesTitties and booties, slitin` throats is my dutyBushsaid "no taxes" but he meant "tutti frutti"Brothers with the gats here`s where ya gotta tatRat a tat tat Bush`s head will splitter splatCause he`s vicin` up the various, playing real gregariousFrontin` it`s hilarious but hus it`s precariousIf the CIA`s got a blacklist well sign me right on upIf I ain`t ya cup of tea then ya better clean ya upChorus[Madd]No slippity slippity slide, never been free rideWelfare receiver, my my so was IUse ta get a fade back when the price was heavyNever had a Chevy, SEPTA was my leeveTa get from here ta there like a young buckscaredLearned by trial and error ta never ever brake my stareThe typical American male he`s not me andI`d rather squat on the stoops and the corners making G`s andMoney cause I got ta feed my honeyFunny, not a bit cause I got starving tummySunny, never on my street sideRides 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 uhBuddah blessed the spliffs that I twistaLet me tell ya `bout the hype and the hooplaKid Shipe`s gonna throw ya trough the loop aGet it done with a mic and a drumPound it down and round it to sum oneNow ya tell me that`s hard way ta come off aCause I`ll put ya in a ditch like Jimmy HoffaSo you five dollar sheep on the rangeBetter call Bo Peep before the Goats make changeChorus