Bug Powder Dust lyrics

(section 2 at 0:00)

[i think it`s time to discuss your ah
Philosophy of drug use as it relates to artistic endeavor]

Check it, yo!
I always hit the tape with a rough road style
You heard the psychdelic and ya came from miles
Keep my rhymes thick like a danish brew
So you could call me black and tan when i`m a wreckin` a crew
I`m like bill lee whacking when he`s in tangiers
And now i`m out on the sole surviving with my beatnik peers
Analog reel and a little distortion
Smokin` on somethin` s`you could say i`m scorchin`
I never been the type to rap up a well
Make a man burn his draft card like it was hell
Send ya up the river like you lookin` for kurtz



I got the mugwump jism up in every verse

(refrain 2x)
Bug powder dust a mugwump jism
And the wild boys runnin` into some trippin`
Led into control about the big brothah
Try like hard to not blow my cover

Who`s that man in the windowpane
Got somethin` on his tongue and it`s startin` to stain
Sho` nuff equip so wop n`get dancester
Butt bond my ladder and you`ll get beat down
Hash bond style so i`m singin` day glow
Wakin` up the dead like serpent and the rainbow

Kick off the shoes and relax your feet
Now roll up your sleeves for this lyrical treat
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