RZA, Dexter Wiggles - Booby Trap lyrics
[RZA, Dexter Wiggles - Booby Trap lyrics]
Hahaha, Digi, yo, yo
When I was young
I slept with a battery on my tongue
So when I spit
The impact with the sting of a stun gun
At full blast, rock your cradle
Fatal razorblades graze you
Split you open, stitch you back wit' a staple
I'm football head, I put your head
Into a brook, all four
Your momma wouldn't look at ya'll
Gold from the Panama canal, Alabama gal
Got me laid up, on my nuts like kapow
B-O-B Boy's fast as Bruce Leroy
Meet the rap Galactus
Blow planets off his axis
My Glock is plastic, my dick sniff is magic
Stretch up the power you like Mr fantastic
Stop, it's a booby trap
Wouldn't you rather have a Digi
Or a Scooby Snack? Digi Snack, yeah
While we living in a booby trap
Yo, when it comes to this mic device
You get ate
Like the gingerbread man tryna cross the lake
Or the Winchester, call my white son
Lester Poindexter
Tell 'em bring back the black mack
Strapped with two extra
Clips, where's the natural
Words inside the apple
Potholes in the street
It cracks the Jeep axle
Shrivel your heart to a raisin
Shorty star gazing
Yeah, he got steeper than dunce
Once he start blazing blunts
Beef, and get drowned in Hunt's
Your flame get toast, your best bet to punt
I lounge like a hungry jaguar, into agua
Trying to catch a fish that
Multiply like the magua
Pocket fat like Jabba the Hutt
Clan gallops up feel the force of my steel
But you can't count the caliber
Digi, Digi, Digi, all inside your city
Microphone on the roam
Like Capone and Frank Nitty
Stop, it's a booby trap
Wouldn't you rather have a Digi
Or a Scooby Snack? Digi Snack, yeah
While we living in a booby trap
Stop, it's a booby trap
Wouldn't you rather have a Digi
Or a Scooby Snack?
Digi Snack, yeah, while we living
In a booby trap, yo, yo
I don't got a taste for blood or flesh skin
My mind, like Professor X from the X-Men
One line
Cause MC's to write their albums down
Devils only come amongst you
If you allow them now due to trading
They infiltrate with persuasion
That desire to rob and steel
And make slaves of all
Living luxury, destructively, conductively
Improper nature, privately and publicly
Man so stupid when confronted
By something he don't
Understand, he shoot it
The whole world's polluted
My earth gave birth to a universal change us
Scribes reflect the child born
In the Bethlehem manger
Devils try to steal me of my intellect
Rob me of my culture
Like they whitewashing sculptures
Like they snatching down my posters
But it's been caught through
The eyes of Minolta
Stop, it's a booby trap
Wouldn't you rather have a Digi
Or a Scooby Snack? Digi Snack, yeah
While we living in a booby trap
Stop, it's a booby trap
Wouldn't you rather have a Digi
Or a Scooby Snack?
Digi Snack, yeah, while we living
In a booby trap, yo, yo
When I was young
I slept with a battery on my tongue
So when I spit
The impact with the sting of a stun gun
At full blast, rock your cradle
Fatal razorblades graze you
Split you open, stitch you back wit' a staple
I'm football head, I put your head
Into a brook, all four
Your momma wouldn't look at ya'll
Gold from the Panama canal, Alabama gal
Got me laid up, on my nuts like kapow
B-O-B Boy's fast as Bruce Leroy
Meet the rap Galactus
Blow planets off his axis
My Glock is plastic, my dick sniff is magic
Stretch up the power you like Mr fantastic
Stop, it's a booby trap
Wouldn't you rather have a Digi
Or a Scooby Snack? Digi Snack, yeah
While we living in a booby trap
Yo, when it comes to this mic device
You get ate
Like the gingerbread man tryna cross the lake
Or the Winchester, call my white son
Lester Poindexter
Tell 'em bring back the black mack
Strapped with two extra
Clips, where's the natural
Words inside the apple
Potholes in the street
It cracks the Jeep axle
Shrivel your heart to a raisin
Shorty star gazing
Yeah, he got steeper than dunce
Once he start blazing blunts
Beef, and get drowned in Hunt's
Your flame get toast, your best bet to punt
I lounge like a hungry jaguar, into agua
Trying to catch a fish that
Multiply like the magua
Pocket fat like Jabba the Hutt
Clan gallops up feel the force of my steel
But you can't count the caliber
Digi, Digi, Digi, all inside your city
Microphone on the roam
Like Capone and Frank Nitty
Stop, it's a booby trap
Wouldn't you rather have a Digi
Or a Scooby Snack? Digi Snack, yeah
While we living in a booby trap
Stop, it's a booby trap
Wouldn't you rather have a Digi
Or a Scooby Snack?
Digi Snack, yeah, while we living
In a booby trap, yo, yo
I don't got a taste for blood or flesh skin
My mind, like Professor X from the X-Men
One line
Cause MC's to write their albums down
Devils only come amongst you
If you allow them now due to trading
They infiltrate with persuasion
That desire to rob and steel
And make slaves of all
Living luxury, destructively, conductively
Improper nature, privately and publicly
Man so stupid when confronted
By something he don't
Understand, he shoot it
The whole world's polluted
My earth gave birth to a universal change us
Scribes reflect the child born
In the Bethlehem manger
Devils try to steal me of my intellect
Rob me of my culture
Like they whitewashing sculptures
Like they snatching down my posters
But it's been caught through
The eyes of Minolta
Stop, it's a booby trap
Wouldn't you rather have a Digi
Or a Scooby Snack? Digi Snack, yeah
While we living in a booby trap
Stop, it's a booby trap
Wouldn't you rather have a Digi
Or a Scooby Snack?
Digi Snack, yeah, while we living
In a booby trap, yo, yo