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The Goats: Typical American

Chorus: [All] I'm not, your, Typical American I'm not, your, Typical American [OaTie Kato] Tell me whose is whose, tell me who is on the microphone I'm OaTie of the Goaties and I propose I would like a bone Ta edge off the dredge I'm alleged to have sparked a joint I speak political and blisstical I really hope ya like my points I aim at a target like rife not a shotgun Don't spray into the fray ta prove that I got one Hyde ya hose from Aaron, Rose cause he knows how ta top one 'Sgot a nose for the prose so don't suppose he will stop son I'm rollin' into this rhyme like ya'd bite a tendoroni I'm rollin' into this rap cause it's mine and ya know me I won't mind defy or sing like Toni Tone Singing for the supper like a dog does a boni [Madd] George get off my jock cause I'm really gettin' tired a this shit So step back Dan and throw up those fist Cause I'm a wreck shop and I turn this motherfucker out Pay what is due me less I'm going up in your mouth Yup yup I got the rhymes ta kick your butt It be the G-O-A-T the M-A-D-D say what Up hus I got bucks yeah I be on the 2 bus So what's up I got nuff respect ta make ya jump Welfare receiver with the north side attitude I've had the shit piled up like in multitudes Nappy headed, holey shoed, roundin' out the roster fist Ya Wanna step you better check the Green Monster first [Swayzack] I don't pretend to be a nice guy so why ya try I can go to plan B and you can get an eye jammy So save the sob story for a storybook and look Jack-in-the-box can take a lickin' but I'm never gettin' took By Uncle Scam and his band of political crooks Searchin' nooks and crannies of my grammy's pocketbook Hello hello can ya hear me now G The typical American kid that ain't me Neither is Oatie or the M A double D So pass the dutchie on the left-hand side And don't hide the crop cause I the E-Z-Wides I'm gonna survive not suck seed, cause I stand as a man And you can't hand me no bird feed Chorus [OaTie] Pop goes ya head like the top of a daisy Ya ghost when the world hits like Patrick Swayze Crazy this shit about a plausible denial North takes the rap while ya clap at the trial Pie la mode, the ghettos will explode While ya sit pigeon-toed at diamond commode Another episode of ya walkin' the streets Million dollar stroll five thousand pigs on on the beat For the very first time imported from the hills Ya take money from the poor like a fiend pops pills Like the Mills Brothers ya sing a very white song But the roots of ya soul kinda colored belong [Madd] I'm paralizing punks with a positive pedigree For those who choose to love me, I'm the M-A double D For those who choose to hate me, I negate like their full effect Feelin' ready and willin' ta break Darryl Gates' neck Like fee diddily foe, fum I gets dumb And like the typical American black male I'm done Eatin' apple pies when Ma Double's rockin' rhymes Ya know they on my nuts hus, they climb, they climb Ta hell with Stormin' Norman {Schwarzkopf} I write rhymes Black They be political plus they be all o' that Philly born and bred wit blunts straight to the head Callin' me conformist, man I warned you that shit was dead [Swayzack] Military is a mockery for all to see Be all you be is just another trick that's up their sleeves But ya better believe that you'll be grieving when ya ain't receiving What was promised don't be atonished cause ya won't be leaven They reeled ya in like your skin had fins Now you're poundin' sand for another man's sins To each his own to each his own they say But I'm gonna blow a bone and you can march 'til the cows come home You likes alone and me direct your own ??? But when you come home in a box Green draws, green pants, green socks Typical American kid, I think not Chorus
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