Funkier Than a Mosquita's Tweeter
You're nothing but a dirty, dirty old man
You do your thinking with a one track mind
You keep preachin' about heaven and glory
But on your face it shows a different story
Clean up your rap, your story's getting dusty
Wash out your mouth
Your lies are getting rusty
I can't believe nothin' you say
'Cause I'm around, and I see what you do
You know you're funkier than a mosquita's tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old game
You never change
Always rappin' 'bout the same old thing
Blowin' minds is a thing of the past
You blew your chance, that's why you never last
You want to be a graduated mother
But in reality, you're just another brother
You think you're slick, but you could stand a load of greasin'
The things you do ain't never really pleasin'
I can't believe nothin' you say
'Cause I'm around, and I see what you do
You know you're funkier than a mosquita's tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old thing, you never change
Always rappin' 'bout the same old thing
You know you're funkier
You put yourself up on a big stool
Nothin' worse than an educated fool
Talkin' sex is your favorite conversation
But peace and love is a famous generation
What's in your head has really started showin'
Your conversation is gettin' kinda borin'
You're funkier than a mosquita's tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old game
You never change
Always rappin' 'bout the same old thing
You know you're funkier than a mosquito's tweeter
You got a mouth like a-
You do your thinking with a one track mind
You keep preachin' about heaven and glory
But on your face it shows a different story
Clean up your rap, your story's getting dusty
Wash out your mouth
Your lies are getting rusty
I can't believe nothin' you say
'Cause I'm around, and I see what you do
You know you're funkier than a mosquita's tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old game
You never change
Always rappin' 'bout the same old thing
Blowin' minds is a thing of the past
You blew your chance, that's why you never last
You want to be a graduated mother
But in reality, you're just another brother
You think you're slick, but you could stand a load of greasin'
The things you do ain't never really pleasin'
I can't believe nothin' you say
'Cause I'm around, and I see what you do
You know you're funkier than a mosquita's tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old thing, you never change
Always rappin' 'bout the same old thing
You know you're funkier
You put yourself up on a big stool
Nothin' worse than an educated fool
Talkin' sex is your favorite conversation
But peace and love is a famous generation
What's in your head has really started showin'
Your conversation is gettin' kinda borin'
You're funkier than a mosquita's tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old game
You never change
Always rappin' 'bout the same old thing
You know you're funkier than a mosquito's tweeter
You got a mouth like a-
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Writer(s): Aillene Bullock
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