The Forbidden Words by Buck 65
The Forbidden Words by Buck 65

The Forbidden Words

Buck 65 * Track #11 On Super Dope

The Forbidden Words Lyrics

Banzai! Bombs fly. Never letting dogs lie

Opposition futile. Often brutal like Don Frye

Predator. Competitor. I’m swooping like a Cooper’s hawk

Challenger. Super Stock. Excaliber. Future shock

Lunar rock ’til closing time. 2 o’clock approximate

There’s no way to stop this shit ‘cuz I don’t have an opposite

Dropping it. The Bizzie Boyz. Yo, you better change your tone

Try me. Now you’re riding on the highway to the danger zone

Utter the forbidden words

Gunning when the drums are breaking, I’m not taking prisoners

Perimeters are shattering. I’m mastering the elements

Mechanical. I’m Hannibal with 37 elephants

Elegant. Sophisticated. Wicked and aristocratic

Doctoring the cut and so the oath I take is hippocratic

Diplomatic status: just an actor in the habitus

Play the album backwards and the outcome is calamitous

Right to left…

Fight the theft. Fight the theft

Leaving food on the plate just to spite the chef

The chief, the strategist. The ultimate grammaticus

The genesis_ And I’m venomous. I’m like a platypus

Scaddabush. The catalyst. Freaky funky. Rich in flavor

Up for a discussion but I cut 'em down with Hitchen’s razor

This behavior isn’t governed, covered in graffiti mess

I sit in front of TV sets uneasy watching PBS

Devious. Lonely wolf like Sonny Stitt

Brandishing a buggy whip so take it easy, money grip

Funny but it’s purposeful and with precision surgical

Yo, I know what I’m doing with a 42-inch vertical

I burn the flag that you saluted. Solid rock reduced to fluid

Now I’m getting loose and stupid. This the way we used to do it

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