Wu-tang Clan - 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', a, 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 You know he love headin' with them white boys and sh** [RZA:] Yo, yo, yo, Billy He sniffed dope and swallow acid, took cokes of cold cla**ics Smoked hashes, tote plastic glocks and low jackets Cross country, cousin Billy with forty monkeys Twenty honkeys, Harley Davidson bike junkies In a convoy escapin' from Rosco Pico And those four redneck cops who had Woppy 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 helments, cracked heads like halibut jaw Ripped through the wolves 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 Built to tell, it was Mit from the metly metly Teeth dipped in P.C.P., hit to the head like a D.D.T. Hard on the gut like liq' B.L.T. C-cipher punks with the A.P.B. Only destroys who was drunk of the J.N.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 on Storwall 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