[Intro]
People!!
It feels so good to be back.
Ladies and Gentleman,
introducing the new and improved
you know who
[Verse 1]
Never been the type to bend or budge,
the wrong button to push, no friend of bush/
I'm the centerpiece, your a Maltese
I'm a pitbull off his leash, all this peace talk can cease/
All these people I had to leave in limb, I'm back now,
I've come to release this info/
I'll be brief and let me just keep shit simple,
can-a-bitch don't want no beef with slim? Nooo!/
Not even on my radar, so won't you please jump off my dick,
lay off and stay off/ and follow me as I put these crayons to chaos
from seance to seance, aw-a-aw-ch-a-aw
[Chorus x2]
Y'all C'mon now, let's all get down,
let's do-sido now, we gon' have a good ol' time/
Don't be scared, cus there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout,
let your hair down,
and square dance with me!
[Verse 2]
Let your hair down to the track, yeah kick on back.
Boo! The boogie monster of rap, yeah the man's back/
with a plan to ambush this Bush administration,
mush the Senate's face in and push this generation/
of kids to stand and fight for the right to say something you might not like,
this white hot light/ that I'm under, no wonder I look so sunburnt,
oh no I won't leave no stone unturned/
Oh no I won't leave, won't go nowhere,
do-sido, oh, yo, ho, hello there/
oh yeah don't think I won't go there,
go to Beirut and do a show there/
yeah you laugh till your muthafuckin ass gets drafted,
while you're at band camp thinkin the crap can't happen/
till you fuck around get an anthrax napkin,
inside a package wrapped in saren wrap wrapping/
open the plastic and then you stand back gasping,
fuckin' assassins hijackin' Amtracks crashing/
all this terror America demands action,
next thing you know you've got Uncle Sam's ass askin'/
to join the army or what you'll do for their Navy.
Your just a baby, gettin' recruited at eighteen/
You're on a plane now eating their food and their baked beans.
I', twenty-eight they gon take you 'fore they take me/
Crazy insane or insane crazy?
when you say Hussein, you say Shady/
My views ain't changed still inhumane,
wait, arraigned two days late, the date's today, hang me!
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
Nothin' moves me more than a groove that soothes me,
nothin' soothes me more then a groove that boosts me/
nothin' boosts me more, or suits me beautifully,
there's nothin' you can do to me, stab me shoot me/
psychotic, hypnotic product I got the antibiotic,
ain't nobody hotter and so on/ and yada yada,
god I talk alota of hem de lay la la la,
oochie walla um da dah da dah da
but you gotta gotta/ keep movin' there's more music to make,
keep makin' new shit, produce hits to break/ the monotomy,
what's gotten into me? Drugs, rock and Hennesey,
thug like I'm 'Pac on my enemies/ on your knees,
got you under siege, somebody you would give a lung to be/
hun-ga-ry, like a fuckin' younger me, fuck the fee,
I can get you jumped for free/ yeah buddy,
laugh it's funny, I have the money to have you killed by somebody who has nothing/
I'm past bluffing, pass the K-Y,
let's get ready for some intense,
serious ass fucking!
[Chorus x2]
[Outro]
Dr. Dre, wants to square dance with me
Nasty Nas, wants to square dance with me
X to the Z, wants to square dance with me
Busta Rhymes, wants to square dance with me
Cana-bitch, won't to square dance with me
Fan-a-bitch, won't to square dance with me
Canada-bis don't want no parts of me
Dirty Dozen, wants to square dance with you.... Yee-Haw!!
[Download the original handwritten lyrics from the album in hi-res image here:]
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