Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Swami Prabhupada, Yogananda, African Bambata
That drove a Honda, Anaconda, hold the ganja
In the land of llamas, expand the promised land
And a slam iguanas, that grew the ganja, drew the Maharaja
I spend nuclear dollars, the power shocker Zulu, Umfufu
Bishop Tutu, we eat couscous, I got screws loose
Flew over the cuckoo's nest, Goonie Goo Goo
Original man wearing Fubu, I thought that you knew
We doing Judo, hula hoop through these loopholes
Drugs I used to did do dose, the death rate is multiplying twofold
The diamonds and the fool's gold, and the new clothes
There's only a few souls left, as we meet the threshold
There ain't no dress code, you're running away from your problems like the press mode
The truth will expose itself, before the world explodes
From the AIDS and sex escape from death