Square Dance

People It feels so good to be back Ladies and gentleman Introducing the new and improved you know who Never been the type to bend or budge The wrong button to push No friend of Bush I'm the centerpiece, you're a Maltese I'm a pittbull off his leash All this peace talk can cease All these people I had to leave in limbo I'm back now I've come to release this info I'll be brief and let me just keep shit simple Cani-bitch don't want no beef with Slim, no!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 séance to séance Aw-a-aw-ch-a-aw C'mon now Let's all get on down Do-si-do now We gon' have a good ol' time Don't be scared, 'cause there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout Let your hair down and square dance with me C'mon now Let's all get on down Do-si-do now We gon' have a good ol' time Don't be scared, 'cause there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout Let your hair down and square dance with me Let your hair down to the track Yeah, kick on back (boo) The boogies 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-si-do, oh, yo, ho, hello there Oh, yeah don't think I won't go there Go to Beirut and do a show there Yah, you laugh 'til your motherfuckin' ass gets drafted While you're at band camp thinkin' the crap can't happen 'Til you fuck around, get an Anthrax napkin Inside a package wrapped in Saran Wrap wrapping Open the plastic and then you stand back gasping Fuckin' assassins hijackin' Amtracks Crashin' 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 You just a baby, gettin' recruited at 18 You're on a plane Now eatin' their food and their baked beans I'm 28, they gon' take you 'fore they take me Crazy insane or insane crazy? When I say Hussien you say Shady My views ain't changed still inhumane Wait, arraigned two days late The date's today, hang me Come on now, let's all get on down Do-si-do now We gon' have a good ol' time Don't be scared, 'cause there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout Let your hair down and square dance with me C'mon now Let's all get on down Do-si-do now We gon' have a good ol' time Don't be scared, 'cause there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout Let your hair down and square dance With me! Nothin' moves me more than a groove that soothes me Nothin' soothes me more than 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 Physchotic, hypnotic, product I got the antibiotic Ain't nobody hotter and so on and yada yada God I talk alot of hem-de-lay-la-la-la Oochie-walla-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 monotony What's gotten into me? Drugs, rock And Hennessey Thug like I'm Pac on my enemies On your knees, got you under seige Somebody you would give a lung to be hungry 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 Come on now, let's all get on down Do-si-do now We gon' have a good ol' time Don't be scared, 'cause there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout Let your hair down and square dance with me C'mon now Let's all get on down Do-si-do now We gon' have a good ol' time Don't be scared, 'cause there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout Let your hair down and square dance with me 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 Cani-bitch won't square dance with me Fan-a-bitch, won't square dance with me Canada-bis, don't want no parts of me Dirty Dozen wants to square dance with you, yee-haw