Just Like Larry

I'd like to jettison your medicine
Back to where you came from
You keep your bell and Edison away from my grandson
Stand son on your own bone
Don't forget the home that you came from
Don't let them say your name wrong

Just like Larry I take it to the hoop
I do one false move in one fell swoop
And then I, then I pass it to the triggerman
Bow down to the sound if you still can

We got plenty of catcalls and plenty of mess halls
And I can attest to the rest of the best calls
Never have I ever made match with a sickness
Look both ways and dispatch with a quickness

Give me some Roy give me some speed
Gather all around to the word and read on
Till you get to the part that's righteous
It's an unbearable likeness

Whoa

Cause it's a manifest destiny like a genocide recipe
Telling the knowledge that rests in me to feel/fear my own race
Challenge your god another thick of your callous
Don’t underestimate the fate of preordained malice
Where are my boots and where the hell is my paddle?
The hell you did come down from your palace
To see us all reaching up form the ? of a gun
All come if your gonna get some
Cause 40 seconds later and the cocking of a gun
A boy in a state of confusion
And his special agents gone
Two officers push the boy down on his back
Search through his pockets and find a vile of crack
Nothing can be done for this boy untainted
It's a typical mythical world in which we unlay? me untain? me unmaim? me
Chuck Fay Mad Dog oh you're gonna

Whoa