Album Name

Grassroots

Artist

311

Genre

록/메탈

Release Date

1994.07.05

Release Agency

Warner Music

311 - Offbeat Bare Ass
Any different people
can apply to drop the funk
It's not a country club review
board steady talkin junk
Many people would have
it others go put and grab it
Some trip over toots and say fuck it I'm sunk
I put it in a limerick
and kick the slick nick verbs
I am the one who scores the herb
When we're on the road P-Nut rolls it up
Throw me a joint on stage what's up
I will tell a cop that I know my fucking rights
And we can match wits all night for real
He said if I had nothing to hide
Then of course I wouldn't mind
if he looked through our ride
Uh, no I'd really rather you didn't
And no we don't have guns hidden
We stood there for a while continue to decline
Firmly, I didn't lose my mind
I didn't let him break me
he's just another human
Not a bit of shame in
what we were doin' that day
He couldn't make us stay
We had our shit together
It don't matter whether
We sport the dread locks or a shaved head
Or if we have a sticker from the dead
I said a better verse rehearsed
about the roughneck curse
Last week I keep an even keel
and bow in place
And face the music every minute
Never could see
my homey comin' till he passed
Funky gas by my way
all the day I couldn't laugh
Oh by now I'm chill with it
Bare ass in my face I'm ok but Chad's like
"Uh-uh no he isn't"
So I proceed to hear him get loose with the
Fartin' all over my face
sometimes my tummy
He fucked with my flow although
I thought it funny
I probably wouldn't care
if I smoked more kind bud
But that wouldn't do me shit cuz then
he'd fuck me more up
Crazy ill and chillin' rude
but I'ze a real cool dude
He didn't believe the day
would come when he would get his top
But then one day right
in front of his face I got him
He looked over said
"God damn get me some water"
The one time I hadn't wasted till I got mine
Smeared his nose with my armpit funk slime
So you get it the picture just
how sick we were then
But before I jet
"Hey yo Chad sniff my finger man"
I can see a lot of people who feel like I do
I can see a lot of people who feel like I don't
I go on step lightly even when I'm heavy
High jump the slump open up fot
eh Revy Horton Heat
Sweet what am I displaying
forgot what I was saying
I know I must be laying a pipe you got a gripe
With the way I get high
Graffix bong sing along with a cry of a
Mandatory sentence for a crime with no victim
When everyone knows jail terms
should be picked in
Order of the pain that they cause
Do what thou wilt shall be the whole of the law
Until you violate the rights of another
Respect the space of your sister
and your brother
The war on drugs may be well intentioned
But it falls fucking flat when you stop
when you stop and mention
The overcrowded prisons
where a rapists gets paroled
To make room for a dude who has sold
A pound of weed to me that's a crime
Here's to good people doin time y'all
Bare Ass Yeah
Bare Ass Yeah
Bare Ass Yeah
Bare Ass Yeah