Wrong Pot 2 Piss In (Explicit) - The Goats

Written by：The Goats/J. D'Angelo/M. Stoyanoff/Williams/P. Shupe/W. Braveman

Serve me up serve me up serve me up a plate

A styled linguistics flowing at a smooth rate

Commotion the notion that we need to settle

Look who called the kettle black so don't you mettle Jack

I was turning now I'm done turning other cheeks

You had your time to beef now let madd like speak

You're just a honey nut honey nut cheerio

I pour some rhymes in and now you're soggy yo

'Cause while I'm shriveling you be getting fatter

They swing me m a double but my sh*t gets madder than that

You run the flam so you think that you're a pisser

You picked the wrong one so cool it mister

Blisters that's what you got on your doubly bubbly lips

You need some campho phenique before you try to dip

On this dye you talking Jimmie walker

Ain't got good times on this so stop your gawkin'

Well it's me the rhymer me the poem sayer

Me the funky dunkin' blubber b ball player

Never a slayer of the same genre propster

I never wanted to be a gangster or a mobster

And never a copster eating lobster on the take a

Saying goodness saka to the humble honest Quakers

Breaker the bump like a crystal coffee creamer

Tell me how you can school me if you was born in a beamer

Dreamer American cream of the very land

Stolen from the Indians and brothers like Farrakhan

Trifle it's not like a flick starring fievel

Stifle I won't I'd join the bloods with the rifles

Like Eiffel the tower I observe the oppression

Pissy pissy poor here's a white boy's confession

Twister you vicing the labor of this mission

George you got a lot of piss but wrong pot to piss in

You got the wrong pot pot pot pot to piss in

Got the wrong pot pot pot pot to piss in

Got the wrong pot pot pot pot to piss in

Got the wrong pot pot pot pot to piss in

David duke you better put yours up or get koofed

Passing him up but he out of luck with no proof yeah

Missed the pot 'cause you forgot about the hippahopper

But jack in the box pulled out the stops

You know my piss is hotter

It takes a lot to get through

If you don't pursue the truth

'Cause I got a crew and if you get new

I'm gonna turn it loose

So here's your noose

I made it white to match your wack a** hood

And watch your back 'cause swayzack reacts damn good

I think you better get respect and correctly sort it out

Because we don't want to have to let Willie Horton out

My man Rodney king would love a swing

If Yusef Hawkins was walking he'd say the same thing

Go stand in the ring and burn a cross

Your own hate fire transpired to burn your hoods off

Step off or pay the cost for not listenin'

That's when you lost you picked the wrong pot to piss in

You got the wrong pot pot pot pot to piss in

Got the wrong pot pot pot pot to piss in

Got the wrong pot pot pot pot to piss in

Got the wrong pot pot pot pot to piss in

Got the wrong pot pot pot pot to piss in

Got the wrong pot pot pot pot to piss in

Got the wrong pot pot pot pot to piss in

Got the wrong pot pot pot pot to piss in