Keep makin new shit, produce hits to break
No! Not even on my radar
C'mon now, let's all get on down
(Fan a bitch)
Wants to square dance with me
Fuck the fee, I can get you jumped for free
Let's get ready for some intense, serious ass fucking!
Oh no I won't leave no stone unturned
The monotony, what's gotten into me?
Yeah buddy, laugh it's funny, I have the money
Don't be scurred, cause thur ain't nothin' to worry 'bout
Hungry, like a fuckin' younger me
The Boogiemonster of rap, yeah the man's back
(Canada bis)
Oochie walla walla, um di da dah da dah but you gotta gotta
Never been the type to bend or budge
Oh yeah, don't think I won't go there
On your knees, got you under siege
And improved, you know who
Can a bitch don't want no beef with Slim
Crazy insane, or insane crazy?
Inside a package wrapped in Saran Wrap wrappin'
And follow me as I put these crayons to chaos
(Dr. Dre)
Somebody you would give a lung to be
Wants to square dance with me
Wants to square dance with me
Let your hur down
(Nasty nas)
Nothin' boosts me more, or suits me beautifully
Go to Beirut and do a show there
To have you killed by somebody who has nothing
Drugs, rock, and Hennessey, thug like I'm 'Pac on my enemies
I'm a pitbull off his leash, all this peace talk can cease
Don't be scurred, cause thur ain't nothin' to worry 'bout
While you're at band camp thinkin' the crap can't happen
Of kids to stand and fight for the right to say somethin
Let your hur down
Arraigned two days late, the date's today, hang me
Let's dosido now, we gon' have a good ol' time
God I talk a lotta hum de lay de la la
Wants to square dance with me
Let's dosido now, we gon' have a good ol' time
Nothin' soothes me more than a groove that boosts me
'Til you fuck around, get an anthrax napkin
The wrong button to push, no friend of Bush
Psychotic hypnotic product, I got it the antibiotic
Let's dosido now, we gon' have a good ol' time
(Cana bitch)
Don't want no parts of me
You might not like, this white hot light
Don't be scurred, cause thur ain't nothin' to worry 'bout
Open the plastic and then you stand back gaspin'
When I say Hussein, you say Shady
You just a baby, gettin' recruited at eighteen
Ain't nobody hotter and so on and yada yada
Won't square dance with me
To join the army or what you'll do for their navy
There's nothin' you can do to me, stab me shoot me
C'mon now, let's all get on down
I'm past bluffing, pass the KY
Let's dosido now, we gon' have a good ol' time
From séance to séance
C'mon now, let's all get on down
That I'm under, no wonder I look so sunburnt
Let your hur down
I'm twenty-eight, they gon'
Let your hur down
Take you 'fore they take me
Nothin' moves me more than a groove that soothes me
Wants to square dance with you
Yeah you laugh till your motherfuckin' ass gets drafted
Mush the Senate's face in, push this generation
Don't be scurred, cause thur ain't nothin' to worry 'bout
I'm the center piece, you're a Maltese
So won't you please jump off my dick, lay off and stay off
Dirty dozen
Keep movin, there's more music to make
Let your hair down to the track, yeah kick on back
Fuckin' assassins, hijackin' Amtraks, crashin'
I'll be brief and let me just keep shit simple
(Busta rhymes)
Oh no I won't leave, won't go nowhere
With a plan to ambush this Bush administration
You're on a plane now, eatin their food and their baked beans
I'm back now, I've come to release this info
Won't square dance with me
Do si do, oh yo ho, hello there
All these people I had to leave in limbo
All this terror, America demands action
My views ain't changed, still inhumane, wait
C'mon now, let's all get on down
Next thing you know, you've got Uncle Sam's ass askin'
(X to the Z)
