You are now about to witness the strength of street knowledge [Verse 1: George Washington] Straight outta Concord, crazy general named GW From the gang called Wigs Wit Attitudes When we're called off, we got flintlocks Squeeze the trigger and red coats are hauled off You too G if you don't free me Lobsterbacks are gonna have to come and get me Off your throne, that's how I'm going out For the punk loyalists that's showing out Freedom in the air, the time is ready We threw tea in the bay, and the climb was steady Nobody shoot until you see retinas white Had to fight to survive, '75 So give it up Sir Brits can't see me like a ghost call me casper Here's an ambush to keep y'all dancing Bunker hill is where we'll slow your advancing Militia men are the tool Don't make me act a brothel-hopping fool Me you can go toe to toe, no maybe We won't stop fighting, knock you out daily Yo weekly, monthly and yearly Till the Declaration's signed, sincerely Better recognize this wars been won Shout out Thomas Jefferson So when you're in my colony, you better leave Cause King I'm heated, best believe You call this an act of treason Here my main man benny bout to lay you down some reasons [Break: George Washington (MC Ben)] Yo Ben (Wha**up) Tell em where you from [Verse 2: MC Ben] Straight outta Boston, another radical spitta More books I write, yo my rep gets bigga I'm a bad philosopher and you know this But the loud a** rowdies don't show this And I'll be real with you, we don't like your taxes And for the record, y'all fired without askin Like Benjamin, definition is bachelor And when we ain't armed, it's called a ma**acre Write a declaration in a minute You took extra revenue then, y'all just spent it Made treaties and with French women I drown So sit back and peep what's going down You'll probably get mad like a Brit is supposed to But that shows me torie, you're composed to Founding group of dads that will think Attitude legit I'm exposing Brits If yo boys don't quit, and start static I'll sail to France and, show you diplomatic Not the right hand cause I'm the hand itself Every time I pull Richard's off the shelf We precipitate in anchorage and that's your loss B-E-N spells Ben but I'm boss See, cause I'll be tyranny stompin' The revolution is clear, at the bit we are chompin' To break free, without constraint If you think we're punks that's, something we ain't Look, you might take it as a trip But a maverick like Ben is on a rebel tip Straight outta Boston Damn, that tea was dope