Stranger in the Village - Billy Woods

Came through atop a half dead mule

Apostate marabout

Pale urchins put the swoosh on his pointy shoe

A slew of rare pelts, helm a skull of caribou

Blood on the ice shelf, snares is simple loops

Trinkets that bitches think is cute

Dirty pictures that he keep outta view

Minor riches looted from who know who

Piano wire on a spool, thread for the loom

Dog eared first edition of Barracoon

Jah Goo mix grabba that’s the jet fuel

Ivory mouth, skin so black it’s blue

Ain’t never been south, never seen the dunes

Regale 'em with tales of Khartoum

Eyes big enough to drown

Gather round, gather round

Everything for sale except the scale

Everything for sale except the scale

That’s comin' with me, that’s comin' with me, that

Everything for sale except the scale

That’s comin' with me, that’s comin' with me, that’s come

Everything for sale except the scale

That’s comin' with me, that’s comin' with me

Everything for sale except the scale

That’s comin' with me, that’s comin' with me, that’s comin' with me

You can’t pay with money, I know what’s comin'

You can’t pay with money, I know what’s comin'

You can’t pay with money, I know what’s comin'

You can’t pay with money, I know what’s comin'

Everything for sale except the scale, that’s comin' with me

Everything for sale except the scale