Bomb the Bass, Justin Warfield - Bug Powder Dust

[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 [04:08.67]