Chorus: Boots (repeat 2X)



It Ain't Indonesia, China White



Purple-Haired Thai, Big H Delight



Take My Shit We Gon' Have To Fight



I'm Always Rollin' Dirty So Be Actin' Right



[Boots]



I'm Bombing Uppercut Swipes As My Knuckles Ignire



More Strikes Than A Teachin' Staff's Fight For Pay Hikes



Like Cleats Wit' Spikes I Clings To My Turf Tight



Get, Low Like A Smurf Might Earth Is My Birthright



You Salivate At The Sound Of The Bell



I Come Sick And Make Your Lymph Nodes Swekk



Nickel-plated Teeth And Tongue As Well So You Can Tell



When I'm Shootin' Off My Mouth The Politicians Start To Bail



When I Shoot, Fuhrman Scoot I'm Yellin', "Gimme All The Loot!"



Bourgeoise Pimpin' Me Now My Digits Don't Compute



Chillin' In A House Of Ill Repute



But Is You Wearin' Canvasols Or Purple-pinstripe Suits?



Fact Of Earth And Comets: Macroeconomics



Yak Until You Vomit, Or Come Up On A Lick



Sweat Oozin' My Skin Just To Get Another Fin'



Changed My Name To Valerie So I Can Get WIC



Savage Storm Troopers Be Less Than Seducive



Jailtime Producin', Silly Lilliputians!



This Gulliver, Come Equipped With A Fo'-fo'



And Twelve Comrades In A Box Chev' Fo' Do'



Skirtin' Down The Strip With A Mission To Render



And We Don't Give A Fuck If We Missin A Fender



Mix It In A Blender, You Ain't Home Return To Sender



Can't Be Saved By Cokenders Or A Public Defender



This Ain't No Macrobiotic Chemical Colonic



This Politicalsymphoniclyricalnarcotic



Somethin' Much Mo' Potent That We Plotted



Come And Get Some, If You Ain't Got It



Chorus



[Boots]



Ex-ex-ex-ex-ex-exhilirating!



I Accuse You Of NIGGA-hating!