Rza - Billy lyrics

[Intro: RZA] Eh-yo, man, f**in'.. Mothaf**in' Billy, man Yeah, man That mothaf**a, man, just called me and sh** From f**in', uh, some county jail, man Down South or some sh** He's mothaf**in' crazy I thought that n***a was comin' here next week too and sh** But I guess he went down South with them f**in' white boys and sh** You know he love hangin' with them white boys and sh** [RZA] Yo, yo, yo, Billy He sniffed dope and swallow acid, took gulps of colt cla**ics Smoked hashes, tote plastic Glocks and low jackets Cross country, cousin Billy with forty monkeys Twenty white honkys, Harley Davidson bike junkies In a convoy escapin' from Rosco P. Co And those four redneck cops who had Rodney in a sleephold The SWAT team, U.S. army shock team The snipers who shot King, infrared dot beams Aimed at windshields, gas tanks and wheels From the bank they yanked the mil, hot lead and stainless steel Shot through the helmets, cracked heads like Hellmanns jars Ripped through the roofs and blew the hood off the car A.T.F., F.B.I., D.E.A., chopper in the sky Eye witness news on standby Bill Beutel, it was Mit from the metly Mint leaf tea dipped in P.C.P., hit to the head like a D.D.T Hard on the gut like Mc D.L.T C-cipher punks put the A.P.B On these destroyers who was drunk off the J&B Ran up in A&P, hit the safe at P&C Documentary on A&E, eight P.M. E.S.T Five P.T., the ho tapin' on V.C.R Three victims shot, one was saved by C.P.R f**in' Billy be wildin' Like Robert L. Lee or Stonewall Jackson He always out for action I was at an eighteen hole golf course relaxin' When I received the collect call, BOODOODOODOO Collect call from cousin Billy [Phone Skit: RZA ("Billy")] (Eh-yo, Bobby, I'm in trouble) Yo, what's goin' on, cousin? What the f**, man? (Listen, yo I need fifty thousand) Oh sh--, eh-yo, Kinetic Check it out, n***a said he need fifty f**in' g's Son (Listen, yo, we got into a fight In the bar, sh** was just crazy) Eh-yo, I heard you was f**in' with the white boy Tommy again Takin' that acid, n***a (Yeah, oh yeah, we chillin' though I just need you to come get me, for real) No problem, son Yo, I'll send my n***a Kinetic down to get you and sh** (Aight) Aight, there it is