¿Do the Digs Dug?

But their suds are weak

But I'ma burn some Bushes

And cut the Quayle's beak

Uh oh, yo, here I come again

Holdin' up the crap

Like a diaper, Depends

Aw George

Ya don't pay attention

Put down the golf clubs

And stop takin' away the pensions

What cha ma call it?

The Emancipation Procla-somethin'?

It doesn't mean a thing

Cause back then I wasn't nothin'

Just one third of

What's that word, um human

Fuck that, "Four score!"

Furthermore I'm fumin'!

What's their face?

Ah Powell, I know ya dig it

A general, an officer, a pig to a piglet

They're both givin' time

They're both gettin' mine

It's time for Goats ta roast swine

Do the Dugs Dig?

¿Do the Digs Dug?

Let me check my Glock cause it's time to be checkin' it

In this age of no phase

Ya know who's gonna be wreckin' it

With a crazy, spacy

Hendrix like hazy

Purple maple syruple

Jump the hurdle never lazy

Flim flam of Uncle Scam

Makes ya guard ya wad

Got heads of the state

Deciding fates like God

Makin' racists out of toddlers

Soldiers outta bums

Put that wad in front of congress

See who cums first; cause they're cuttin' funds like liverwurst

Curse bout the purse and they'll drop ya in the hearse

With niggers shooting blacks (Yep)

Feds supply the gats

Dropping 8 ball jackets like Minnesota Fats

Congratulations on your biggest stunt yet

But you can't hit my blunt if your lips are wet, baby!

Call me crazy and I'm not the pretentious type

Just looks like maybe you's on the pipe

So go take another pull off the glass dick

The way you drool, I think your lips was elastic

I asked Madd, he said you got your ass kicked

Try'n to play your pops for his plastic

Swayzack's cuttin' tracks on the head cracks

Gonna slay some monkeys for the junkies

Stay back and put the caps on the hat rack

Cause here's the plan: the man's gonna get funky

Do the Dugs Dig?

¿Do the Digs Dug?