Bacardi & Acid ’94

[Chorus]
"Blasted, buggin' off Bacardi and Acid"
"Blasted, buggin' off Bacardi and Acid"
"Blasted, buggin' off Bacardi and Acid"
"Blasted, buggin' off Bacardi and Acid"

Verse 1 (ILL BILL)
I got you looking over your shoulder
And a pop off forensicals scientifics obliterate that you smolder
To ashes, my mouth begins releasing nerve gases
I smash this little bastard then I pop acid no doubt
Like if you was to ask me be what I'm about
I be like, "Banging smack and cooking crack out of my house."
On a daily basis, we rocking frowns on our faces
Toxical traces be like all over these places
Like an epidemic, the D-E-P-D of forensics
Be purchasing calico clips to blast through your appendix
I'm similar to Swiggy (???) in Vietnam
When I drop da bomb... all the ren emcees know what's on
Like napalm, I burst upon the scene broooo...
I get (???) than Quentin Tarantino filmin Barbarinoooo...

[Bridge]
"Blasted, buggin' off Bacardi and Acid"
"Blasted, buggin' off Bacardi and Acid"

Verse 2 (Goretex)
I roll with niggas infested with aids
Spix, mix, kites, and spades colors changing under my gaze
I'm convinced I'm God just like Kavid Koresh
I spilt my bag-goose when I get loose to containerize flesh
LSD infested I'm illa' than liver spots
That ticks the (???) watts punching((???) niggas in army cotts
I make the human race bleed
I'm all about porno gore and greed
I can pass it to my seed
We die young acid ridden mixed with scurvy
Fuck it I can suck more dick like Ryan Jeremy(?)
Department of Forensics, Purple Haze, and Cybergenics
I live to get high so BABY CALL THE MEDICS!!!

[Chorus]
"Blasted, buggin' off Bacardi and Acid"
"Blasted, buggin' off Bacardi and Acid"
"Blasted, buggin' off Bacardi and Acid"
"Blasted, buggin' off Bacardi and Acid"

Verse 3 (Gongo Boy)
Blast
Ple blo me bass when I come through when I soon
(???)
I (?) pale
Smoked a little (???)
Get Alex I get tonics when I'm fallased
I grab my (???) sticky things
I get a little aztec
Get on a little recording with Ol' Dirty Bastard
And get drunk as hell
Get tail with my pals
That's my dream
Cus' I'm a dope fiend mothafuckas'
And see my pains
(???)
Fuck Jesus Christ
Cus' I'm God nigga
Whatchu' wanna say?
This my kingdom I RULE YOU!
Fuck (???) rip this when I rule you
Fuck you
My lyrics (???)
And it's the same (???)
Peace to my man Cow'd on da hook
I got the pook into my sook
Now I'm out kid
Ahh shit I'm high as hell
My razors I got the next fill
Ranges my gills
I got my own cup of (???) nigga
The (???) comin' through for yooouuuuu