| You’re nothing but a dirty, dirty old man
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| You do your thinking with a one track mind
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| Keep talkin' about heaven glory but
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| On your face is a different story
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| Clean up your rap your story’s getting dusty
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| Wash out your mouth
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| Your lies are getting rusty
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| Can’t believe nothing you say
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| 'Cause I’m around and I see what you do
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| You know you’re funkier than a mosquito’s tweeter
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| You gotta mouth like a herd of boll weevils
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| Same old game, same old thing
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| You never changed
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| Always rappin 'bout the same old thing
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| I got something to tell ya
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| I got something to tell you baby
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| But you ain’t hip to baby
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| Blowin' minds is a thing of the past
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| You blew your chance that’s why you never last
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| You want to be a graduate mother
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| But in reality just another brother
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| You think you slick but could
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| Stand a lot of greasing
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| The things you do ain’t never really pleasin'
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| Can’t believe nothin' you say
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| 'Cause I’m around and I see what you do
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| You know you funkier than a mosquito’s tweeter
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| You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
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| Same old game, same old thing
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| Always rappin 'bout the same old thing
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| You beautiful, beautiful
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| Beautiful, beautiful
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| You put yourself upon a big stool
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| Nothin' worse than an educated fool
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| Talkin' sex is your favorite conversation
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| But peace and love is a famous generation
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| What’s in your head has really started showing
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| Your conversation gettin' kinda boring
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| Can’t believe nothin' you say
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| 'Cause I’m around and I see what you do
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| You know you funkier than a mosquito’s tweeter
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| You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
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| Same old game, same old game
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| Same old thing you never change
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| Same old game, same old thing
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| Always rappin' 'bout the same old thing |