Bomb the Bass, Justin Warfield - Bug Powder Dust(1995)

[00:18.49] Check it, yo, I always hit the tape with the rough road styles
[00:30.18] You heard the psychedelic and ya came from miles
[00:33.12] Keep my rhymes thick like a Guinness brew
[00:35.22] So you could call me black and tan when I'm a wreckin' a crew
[00:37.78] I'm like Bill Lee writing when he's in Tangier's
[00:40.29] And now I'm on a soul safari with my Beatnik peers
[00:42.70] Analog reel and a little distortion
[00:45.20] Smokin' on somethin's you could say I'm scorchin'
[00:47.26] (Smokin' on suckers?)
[00:50.33] I never been the type to brag but beware
[00:52.36] I'll make a man burn his draft card like it was Hair
[00:54.32] Send ya up the river like you lookin' for Kurtz
[00:56.85] I got the mugwump jism up in every verse
[01:06.95] I always hit the apple when I'm going to shoot
[01:09.49] So you can call me William Tell or Agent Cooper to boot
[01:11.98] Mr. Mojo Risin' on the case again
[01:14.56] So tell your mother and your sister and your sister's friends
[01:16.57] Like an exterminator running low on dust
[01:19.06] I'm bug powder itchin' and it can't be trussed
[01:21.52] Inter zone trippin' and I'm off to Annexia
[01:24.61] I gotta get a typewriter that's sexier
[01:26.55] (Tight bite of dyslexia?)
[01:29.64] My name is Justin and that's all that's it
[01:32.18] And I'll be spittin' rhymes wicked like it ain't for this shit
[01:33.15] Houses of the Holy like Jimmy Page
[01:35.69] But the song remains the same so I'm stuck in a rage
[01:38.12] Just like Jane when she's going to Spain
[01:40.18] I think I'm going away tomorrow, just a fool in the rain
[01:42.23] Light up the candles and bless the room
[01:43.78] I'm paranoid, snow blind, just a black meat fool
[01:47.25] Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism
[01:51.23] And the wild boys runnin' 'round Inter zone trippin'
[01:53.77] Letter to control about the Big Brother
[01:58.87] (Led into control, learning to control, Lenin to control)
[02:08.35] Try like hard to not blow my cover
[02:09.86] Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism
[02:14.97] And the wild boys runnin' 'round Inter zone trippin'
[02:16.45] Letter to control about the Big Brother
[02:17.46] (Led into control, learning to control, Lenin to control)
[02:18.43] Try like hard to not blow my cover
[02:18.99] Never been a fake and I'm never phony
[02:20.44] I got more flavor than the packet in macaroni
[02:20.95] Rock drippin' from my every vowel
[02:21.95] I've got the soul of the sixties like Ginsberg's Howl
[02:23.08] Shootin' mad ball and I'm always jukin'
[02:24.03] Take you to the hole and I'm surely hoopin'
[02:25.72] Top of the pops like the Lulu's show
[02:27.04] I'll take a walk on Abbey Road with my shoes unsold
[02:32.00] (Shoes off, so, shoes of soul?)
[02:34.08] I got a splinter though, damn, you know man it hurt
[02:35.17] I got a Vegemite sandwich from Men at Work
[02:36.62] I keep minds in line, but time sublimes
[02:37.53] So when you search you find something like a gold mine
[02:39.12] A psychedelic meanderings in the poem
[02:40.12] I got a patter, patter anyplace that I roam
[02:41.19] Waiting for the sun on a Spanish caravan
[02:46.51] Solar eclipse and I'm feeling like starin' man
[02:47.63] Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism
[02:48.57] And the wild boys runnin' 'round Inter zone trippin'
[02:55.15] Letter to control about the Big Brother
[02:56.22] (Led into control, learning to control, Lenin to control)
[02:57.12] Try like hard to not blow my cover
[02:57.68] Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism
[03:00.79] And the wild boys runnin' 'round Inter zone trippin'
[03:02.20] Letter to control about the Big Brother
[03:03.23] (Led into control, learning to control, Lenin to control)
[03:04.26] Try like hard to not blow my cover
[03:05.26] Who's that man in the windowpane
[03:07.29] Got somethin' on his tongue and it's startin' to stain
[03:09.22] Sho' nuff equip so wop an' get down
[03:11.88] Step up on my ladder and you'll get beat down
[03:14.28] Hash bar style so I'm singin' day glow
[03:16.86] Wakin' up the dead like Serpent and the Rainbow
[03:19.33] Jeff Spicoli roll me another hay
[03:21.33] The Fish that Saved Pittsburgh with Dr. J
[03:23.84] Shockin' your ass like a faulty vibrator
[03:26.37] Hear me now, but you'll probably get the vibe later
[03:29.45] Who knows where the wicked wind blows
[03:31.49] Que sera sera just leave it alone
[03:33.98] Great Space Coaster toast up the town [unverified]
[03:35.93] Makin' midgets with my man Dr. Shrinker
[03:38.96] Pass the hookah, throw down the pillows
[03:40.90] Cloth on the ceiling, blow rings that billow
[03:43.47] Kick off the shoes and relax your feet
[03:45.48] Now roll up your sleeves for this lyrical treat
[03:47.91] Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism
[03:51.07] And the wild boys runnin' 'round Inter zone trippin'
[03:53.00] Letter to control about the Big Brother
[03:56.15] (Led into control, learning to control, Lenin to control)
[03:57.64] Try like hard to not blow my cover
[03:59.15] Bug powder dust an' mugwump jism
[04:00.17] And the wild boys runnin' 'round Inter zone trippin'
[04:02.67] Letter to control about the Big Brother
[04:05.14] (Led into control, learning to control, Lenin to control)
[04:07.67] Try like hard to not blow my cover
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