Madd
RU Down Wit Da Goats
[Verse 1: Madd]
I got nap shit, in fact, I keep the 'fro way down my back
Clippity clippity claps when brothers talk pro-black
Fried chicken eatin' vicin', crack vial kickin'
Pay attention, never missin', back alley pissin'
Apple pies, never, sweet potatoes, better
Keep $2.50 and a hotie just in case a rainy weather
North side dweller, can't ya tell by the way I stroll?
In case it gets cold, keep the Gerry down on hold
Bold and controlled, BHP will never fold
Been fought and sought, but never ever like been sold
On outs, no hope, typical I be like goat
Even had big hopes way back when chillin' broke

[Refrain]
"Politicians and bigots and pigs, oh my"
"Politicians and bigots and pigs"
"Politicians and bigots and pigs, oh my"
"Politicians and bigots and pigs"

[Verse 2: OaTie Kato]
Well, before ya start ta pass out from your verbal lash out
Ya better get ya cash out or pigs'll throw my ass out
There's no way for ya ta understand
Playin' Mr. 50 Grand, got ya bitty bootie tanned
Heads gettin' bigger, swayin' money swiggers
Livin' in Oz with no dagos or no niggers
Pigs are pullin' triggers, but ya payin' the fees
Columbus was ya hero, but he's my fuckin' disease
[Chorus]
Are ya down wit da Goats?
Ho, and we're gonna cut throats
Ho, are ya down wit da Goats?
Ho, and we're gonna cut throats
Ho, are ya down wit da Goats?
Ho, and we're gonna cut throats
Ho, are ya down wit da Goats?
Ho, and we're gonna cut throats
Ho

[Verse 3: Swayzack]
Swayzack gonna react like Jack-in-the-box
My hair's in plats, I likes 'em wrapped up in locks
I'm not no chip, nah, wasn't chopped off the block
But I do smoke chunks of the skunk kinds of crop
And just like the hats, I got in a pack inside my wallet
I'm waitin' to get put on the rack in the back of that girl closet
So turn on the faucet, allow me to release a little better
Love and OaTie think I lost it, but I betcha I'll still get her
Wit a letter, a Jetta, or poinsettia
Gets it all on merit, not with a parrot like Baretta
But then she's like, "Jack, but I like Feta cheese"
Said, "Ya can't make Whiz outta that baby, please"

[Verse 4: OaTie Kato]
I pledge allegiance to the flag, but that's a wack-ass drag
I'd rather Billy Bragg, eyeballin' natty rags
And lag behind on those patriotic ditties
Peace ta the coffee cream, I dig multicolored bitties
Titties and booties, slittin' throats is my duty
Bush said no taxes, but he meant "tutti frutti"
Brothers with the gats, here's where ya gotta tat
Rat-a-tat-tat, Bush's head will splitter splat
Cause he's vicin' up the various, seein' real gregarious
Frontin', it's hilarious, but hus, it's precarious
The CIA's got a blacklist, well, sign me right on up
If I ain't ya cup of tea, then ya better clean ya cup
[Chorus]
Are ya down wit da Goats?
Ho, and we're gonna cut throats
Ho, are ya down wit da Goats?
Ho, and we're gonna cut throats
Ho, are ya down wit da Goats?
Ho, and we're gonna cut throats
Ho, are ya down wit da Goats?
Ho, and we're gonna cut throats
Ho

[Verse 5: Madd]
No slippity slippity slide, never been free ride
Welfare receiver, my my, so was I
I used ta get a fade back when the price was heavy
Never had a Chevy, SEPTA was my levee
Ta get from here ta there as a young buck scared
Learned through trial and error, never, never ever break my stare
The typical American male, he's not me and
I'd rather squat on the stoops, corners makin' G's
And money 'cause I got a free mind
Funny, not a bit 'cause ya got a starvin' tummy
Sunny, never on my street side
Rides defied, I slipslide on the mind

[Verse 6: Swayzack]
Jack-in-the-box, ain't no flop or Child's Play
'Cause Chuckie got dropped like the Cid I did today, yeah
'Nuff of that, let me tell ya 'bout this, uh
Buddah blessed the spliffs that I twista
Gonna tell ya 'bout the hype and the hoopla
Kid Shupe gonna throw ya through the loopa
Get it done with a mic and a drum
Pound it down and round it to someone
Now ya tell me, that's hard a way ta come off, uh
'Cause I'll put ya in a ditch like Jimmy Hoffa
So your five dollar sheep on the range
Better call Bo Peep before the Goats make change
[Chorus]
Are ya down wit da Goats?
Ho, and we're gonna cut throats
Ho, are ya down wit da Goats?
Ho, and we're gonna cut throats
Ho, are ya down wit da Goats?
Ho, and we're gonna cut throats
Ho, are ya down wit da Goats?
Ho, and we're gonna cut throats
Ho