nuts can surf – cysco lyrics
well the mic goes crazy when i step to the plate,
i got the kinda rhymes that’ll make your period late.
when you beat the bible with the broken brick,
the sh-t gets thick, i’ll give it a kick.
when my propane shoes will get you smokin’ –
the hotter it gets, the deeper the sh-t.
when the pirates hook gets replaced with the hand,
you’ll be runnin’ for power pelets like you was pac-man.
in the dragon’s layer, a.c. slater,
a rubber-duckie duckin’ underneath the mastabator.
i am the oral s-x,
i am the oral
s-x,
i am the oral s-x,
i am the oral s-x.
tearin’ at your face with the tase of my waste,
while you’re acting like a kindegardner eatin’ your paste.
because my rhymes are like a name drawn in the sand,
while you’re rockin’ with the leprechauns in the band.
my style’s like thunder,
i got you’re number.
obsceney har-ssing girls that are under the age of 13,
i get on the on the scene,
i’ll make you feel like you’re in an erotic dream.
over & over, over 50 times,
shut the curtains & close the blinds.
just get relax, sit back or lay,
and let the wild horses take you away.
i am the oral s-x,
i am the oral s-x,
i am the oral s-x,
i am the oral s-x.
now, i can through down with any ya’ll sh-t,
`cause i got the sh-t that’ll split your lip.
you may got the flava,
you may got the rhyme,
and you may got the beat’s that’ll blow your mind…
but i got it all and it’s standing like a wall,
and you’ll be bouncing all over the place like you was a basketball.
when i deflate the rate, i wear it down
but you’ll be standing in the corner without a sound
i am the oral s-x,
i am the oral s-x,
i am the oral s-x,
i am the oral s-x.
© 1996 dellfold entertainment & ncs
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