Booby Trap Lyrics - Digi Snacks - Rza

Ha ha ha, Digi, yo, yo 

When I was young, I slept with a battery on my tongue 

So when I spit, the impact with the sting of a stun gun 

At full blast, rock your cradle, fatal razorblades graze you 

Split you open, stitch you back wit a staple 

I'm football head, I put your head 

Into a brook, all four, your momma wouldn't look at ya'll 

Gold from the Panama Canal, Alabama gal 

Got me laid up on my nuts like kapow 

B O B Boy's fast as Bruce Leroy 

Meet the rap Galactus, blow planets off his axis 

My glock is plastic, my dick is magic 

Stretch up the Power U like Mr. Fantastic 

Stop, it's a booby trap 

Wouldn't you rather have a Digi or a Scooby Snack? 

Digi Snack yeah, while we living in a booby trap 

Yo, when it comes to this mic device, you get ate 

Like the Gingerbread Man tryna cross the lake 

Or the Winchester, call my white son Lester Poindexter 

Tell 'em bring back the black mack, strapped with two extra 

Clips, where's the natural, words inside the apple 

Pot holes in the street, it cracks the Jeep axle 

Shrivel your heart to a raisin, shorty star gazing 

Yeah, he got steeper than dunce, once he start blazing blunts 

Beef and get drown in Hunt's 

Your flame get toast, your best bet to punt 

I lounge like a hungry jaguar into aqua 

Trying to catch a fish that multiply like the Magua 

Pocket fat be Jabba the Hutt, Clan gallops up 

Feel The Force of my steel but you can't count the caliber 

Digi, Digi, Digi, all inside your city 

Microphone on the roam like Capone and Frank Nitty 

Stop, it's a booby trap 

Wouldn't you rather have a Digi or a Scooby Snack? 

Digi Snack yeah, while we living in a booby trap 

Stop, it's a booby trap 

Wouldn't you rather have a Digi or a Scooby Snack? 

Digi Snack yeah, while we living in a booby trap 

I don't got a taste for blood or flesh skin 

My mind like Professor X from the X-Men 

One line cause MC's to write their albums down 

Devils only come amongst you if you allow them now 

Do to trading they infiltrate with persuasion 

That desire to rob and steel and make slaves of all 

Living luxury destructively, conductively 

Improper nature, privately and publicly 

Man so stupid when confronted by something he don't 

Understand, he shoot it, the whole world's polluted 

My earth gave birth to a universal, change us 

Scribes reflect the Child born in the Bethlehem manger 

Devils try to steal me of my intellect, rob me of my culture 

Like they white washing sculptures 

Like they snatching down my posters 

But it's been caught through the eyes of Minolta 

Stop, it's a booby trap 

Wouldn't you rather have a Digi or a Scooby Snack? 

Digi Snack yeah, while we living in a booby trap 

Stop, it's a booby trap 

Wouldn't you rather have a Digi or a Scooby Snack? 

Digi Snack yeah, while we living in a booby trap