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[Intro: billy woods] Don't roll no more bush, man I don't know what that is, that ain't haze, it's not hitting Let's do this rhyme and just go page my man, right now [Verse 1: billy woods] The ox is out the cage, somebody get the twelve-gauge Better yet elephant guns, sit back watch the beef come Like a young'n who got the best drums in the slums Jump outs go and have they fun, the lame don't run Deaf, blind, and dumb, one rung from Old Testament crack bum Speaking in tongues, but the only Bush burning is the president Crackers really sick I got a clip full of medicine When in Rome watch your fellow citizen Rep dirty south and I ain't talking Maryland More like Nigerians swallowing heroin Mogadishu where they kidnap Americans Oh, no! Billy let the terror in Ill now, I was better then like Edgerrin Stay on lean with the dexedrine rhyme scheme Pass the nicotine, it's America's team We got bricks of deferred dreams, QPs of purple and green Plus eighths of thorazine, make sure the needle's clean Niggas getting shot up, nah mean? Supreme style fiends with mics in our jeans Like yardies who stay with machines Any chains out is up for grabs I got more mobile labs than Iraq turned out not to have Chronic in garbage bags, not to be braggin 007 jumpin out movin paddy wagons We straight efiL4zaggiN, a hundred miles and taggin Brass balls dragon [Verse 2: Vordul Mega] Yeah we in a place, check it out Yo it's the Vordul Mega, plus Billy Straight up get silly, twisting Philly's, mad woods Everybody talking they mad hood I'm about to get all in your engine, when I start spitting Niggas ain't living rough, living tough Talk about spitting what we came from The dirtiest dungeons, and we still here puffing Like fuck it, with the middle up, everybody'll Twist they middle up, when we on the stage, with a little cup Full of a lot of liquor, that's how we do stick ups Everybody get bigged up like Mario when you get mushrooms Niggas is heroin addicts on my block like "yo where the rock" Niggas'll come straight up in your spot with the cops, licking shots That's how raw it is [Verse 3: billy woods] Pride before fall, mister roll it all We wraps big fucking giants, chocolate factory need clients So we blast with the household appliance Those who know is silent, do the science Like beakers, bunsen burners Some of y'all is fast learners Switch styles, the importance of being earnest Oscar's wild like the Joker might poke her Super soak ya when we bust like black jack Chill your veins, just talking smack Horsing around, America lost a tower Shots 'round the world like a nigga who lost a key of powder Summertime guns out, Washington Street teams Got lines of fiends Looks like '86, get 86 This little piggy built his house with bricks 1600 Pennsylvania, and if the wolf blow it down They got a secret government underground I'ma get lost the day my stash found Until further notice, tilt whirl crown Slip out of town, weed heads frown when that nigga ain't around Outward bound Vacuum sealed pounds, Peter Pan in Greyhound Pretenders to the throne, just clowns