Project Roach (Feat. The Last Poets)

[Verse:] Ugh yeah yo I'm creepy and crawling In your sink or your toilet I'll be drinking from your spit Anything cause I'm more less an insect with 4 legs People come and I fake dead Correction I got 8 legs Climbin on top your plate bed Where ever I smell food It could even jail food Stale food that's molded A roach is what I am fool The ghetto is my land fool I'm a never be able to fly like a bumblebee Try not to be underneath Your sneaker Pitiful creature I'm not afraid of your pesticide Or ray Cause in heavens my creator I love it when the lights off Eating from same knives forks From any mans dinner See my antennas You can't win You can't stand the crunchy sound I make if you squash me Learn to live with me How much your roast? costing You and the city But yo we everywhere Check your house I bet we there