GOLD IN OUR TEETH Lyrics

Walking down the street, I see two different chumps

Razor blades up they ass, threatened they lump

They done ran away when they heard this drum

Cause it's going empty, many-rounded pump

But people overseas be playing with switchblades

They just ready for the action, against the people they hate

Where they was born and raised, it gotta be underground

They ain't gon' give a fuck, they stab you when you on the ground

Out with their head done blasted in the sky

If shit is legal, nah, people willing to die

Fuck it, looks like crack makes you high

Like you up in the clouds but don't take a big sigh

Motherfucker's oxygen slowly leaving

But that's the karma of yo' sin, since you always thieving

N.A.S.A. collects yo' skin, they hard at weaving

Toss the body down the bin, nobody's grieving

This what you motherfuckers prolly deserve

I ain't messing with that E.T., on my nerve

I'm just groovin' upon this track, I learned to surf

Now we bringing shit back, now you can observe

Walking down the street, I see two different chumps

Razor blades up they ass, threatened they lump

They done ran away when they heard this drum

Cause it's going empty, many-rounded pump