[Verse 1] Catch a throatful from the fire vocaled Ash and molten glass like Eyjafjallajökull The volcano out of Iceland He'll conquer and destroy the rap world like the white men Learnt from a pro as a mentor Started with a bird nest and burnt it to a cinder That'll get the party kicking Plus your little charred body smelted like chicken As the dollar continues to lose momentum He need land from murdered indians that represent 'em Gold is up, urging all thugs Trade me y'all chains for cash and splurge it on drugs A more secure investment Food and water, a couple of gallons for your cutest daughter And thank him as a Yankee fellow southerner Don't forget the general rank, 'ello guv'nor
[Verse 2] Vocals spill over like the rolling hills of Dover Or the Gulf Oil Disaster if preferred you're after Depends on your status or your stature Whether you benefit from the prior or the latter-er Get the fatter check split How much for 100,000 tons of Corexit? Sell a Chinese half-priced seafood Price is like a real nice street dude Who can knock the most dead birds out the sky And then spread a lie, and then say he know why, bet Get the machine, blame it on the fireworks Cleanup, y'all know where to send the wire, jerks Black teeth still snack on sweets And get stacks with the qui mon qui They use to sell CD's Now they got fake weed, seeds burning trees, it's potpourri Buyer beware, had to tell this one liar, "Sire, be fair" At least untie her hair from the chair while I'm here I hate playing loving her, JJ for GovernorTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
