High Grade

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[Verse 1: Billy Woods] Cops is like "Where you going, darkie And why your lips so chalky?" Told them port side patrolmen "Please Already popped a pimp, now pardon me" Fuck Barkley, I am a role model Tall lil' sparky to keep weed in bottles And rock the mid-afternoon Heineken goggles Roll dice on a word search like Boggle Beat the clock, crack a book, read the block And don't be smiling so damn much Happy-go-lucky niggas wear cuffs like (you know you dun fucked up, right?) Jesus walks Nigga shut the fuck up with all this Jesus talk Everybody wanna thump they Bibles, Big tent revival Jesus wants you to get a RushCard, I crush stars Turn streets to my backyard, barbecue the beef And grill anyone looking hard, cook and char mics Burn like Buchenwald, Mississippi or Hollywood Now Chuck D on MTV, Flav on VH1, who'd have thunk? [Hook: Priviledge] x 2 I'd rather blaze till I touch Mars and clutch jars Filled with high grade than race with these cars And trucks, son, cause enough's enough And a bunch of other stuff that pretty much sucks [Verse 2: Billy Woods] Signed up and now you pretty much stuck Fuck the troops And sorry if that applies to someone near you But the day you start following orders is the day you become a tool Full court jester, I'm not a professor And this more of an anecdote than a lecture But walk with Caesar you gonna get burned It's like niggas will never learn White boys been hearing "Land of the Free" so long They can't help but go along But black people we know it's just a song We know how they speak right and do wrong You'd be better off selling crack Closest I'ma get to Iraq is the hash in this bong Pulled over, stashing it calm See me in Baghdad you know the whip got a bomb Final call some scripture is all you get from the nation of Islam I don't follow religion and move mysterious like the following gong (*gong*) [Hook: Priviledge] x 2 I'd rather blaze till I touch Mars and clutch jars Filled with high grade than race with these cars And trucks, son, cause enough's enough And a bunch of other stuff that pretty much sucks [Outro: The Goonies Sample] See you guys, you never listen to me. I said there was gonna be trouble, but you didn't listen to me. You guys are crazy. You know you guys are self-destructive. There's a funny farm somewhere and it's got your names written all over it