Dr. Octagon was a persona created and used by American rapper Keith Matthew Thornton, better known as Kool Keith. First appearing on Thornton's 1996 debut solo album, Dr. Octagonecologyst, Dr. Octagon is an extraterrestrial time traveling gynecologist and surgeon from the planet Jupiter. Thornton performed and released two albums under the alias. The character was murdered by Dr. Dooom on Thornton's 1999 album First Come, First Served, and was briefly revived before once again being killed on Thornton's 2008 album Dr. Dooom 2, in response to the release of The Return of Dr. Octagon, an album largely produced without Thornton's involvement.
In Dr. Octagonecologyst, Dr. Octagon is described as having yellow eyes, green skin, and a pink-and-white Afro. Further tracks detail a list of services offered by Octagon, who claims to treat chimpanzee acne and moosebumps, and relocate saliva glands. Octagon is described as being incompetent, as many of his surgery patients die as he conducts his rounds. Octagon also pretends to be a gynecologist and often engages in sexual intercourse with female patients and nurses. Octagon's uncle, Mr. Gerbik, is described as being half shark, having the skin of an alligator, and is 208 years old.
Keith Matthew Thornton, better known by his stage name Kool Keith, is an American rapper from The Bronx, New York. A founding member of Ultramagnetic MCs, Kool Keith has recorded prolifically both as a solo artist and in group collaborations. Kool Keith is the self-proclaimed inventor of horrorcore.
Kool Keith began his rap career with the group Ultramagnetic MCs. After the release of Critical Beatdown, Thornton was reportedly institutionalized in Bellevue Hospital Center. However, he later said that the idea that he was institutionalized came from a flippant remark made during a stressful interview and he never expected the story to become so well-known.
Thornton released his first notable solo single, "Earth People," in 1995, under the name Dr. Octagon, followed by the release of Dr. Octagonecologyst the following year. The album's production by Dan the Automator and Kutmasta Kurt, with scratching by DJ Qbert was acclaimed by critics, and the album was released nationally by DreamWorks Records, which also issued an instrumental version of the album, titled Instrumentalyst (Octagon Beats). Thornton followed the album with Sex Style in 1997 under the name Kool Keith.
You enter, step in the room, four, five
My over compressed thoughts and ways make you get live
You are the patient, and I, your black doctor,
Medical bills, insurance, cash in the ceiling.
Dioxalyn fingerprints here ever since
I got my white suit pressed, out the cleaners,
X-Ray shades, with hard shoes and some razor blades
Who’s the brother that’s sick, and needs the operation?
Bullets removed from your head, grand central station
I gotta cut off your ear, first behind your neck
Rip out the stomach, and open rectum’s to dissect
Shine the light, inside, roaches crawling in your throat
I have no tools, my hammer’s done, my drill is broked
I’m the doctor,
You wait on the waiting list,
Patients been here since this morning I dismiss.
*scratched* ‘This is Octagon’
(repeat twice.)
Watching people vomit green, my po-lig is lizard pills
My office in Berbick, I had the bodies in Beverley Hills.
Seeking Kimbles and bits, a girl with small tits
Talking to herself, her dog, and having rabid fits
Green fly soup in on the way from the kitchen, troop
Looking at T.B tuberculous on the window post
Ten dead dogs, a brown fox in the comatose
With no reps, I put more needles in they kneecaps
Some primitive screws, and my, yes and perhaps
A little sprinkle of Clorox, in their vocal box
Some Pepto-Bismol, Pepsi-Cola, pack of Pop Rocks
Mix it all together with bugs, to change the weather,
You be coughing blue, with eyes like Mr. Magoo
Straight up cartoon, you’re bound to fall out real soon.
(Chorus)
As you come in the bright, you ride the orange ambulance
Look at widows and pell see the mental patients dance
Doin six and seven, steps ladies yells dance
Upside downside with walls flyin’ through the hall/whore
Mr. Reeves/Mysteries with yellow bees they fly, sting your face
You out there bumps, caught up with a acne case
Plastic surgery, your lawyer now refer to me
Giving you sketches, exquisive pictures of the gill man
What’s the matter, are you happy? Na you’re ill man
Standin’ back, you choose a ticket,
My spiritual laws of vitamins will turn your face wicked
You’re invited to ride the glide to your homicide
Verse 1
First patient, pull out the skull, remove the cancer
Breakin' his back, chisel necks for the answer
Supersonic bionic robot voodoo power
Equator ex my chance to flex skills on Ampex
With power meters and heaters gauge anti-freeze
Octagon oxygen, aluminum intoxicants
More ways to blow blood cells in your face
React with four bombs and six fire missiles
Armed with seven rounds of space doo-doo pistols
You may not believe, livin' on the Earth planet
My skin is green and silver, warhead lookin' mean
Astronauts get played, tough like the ukelele
As I move in rockets, overriding, levels
Nothing's aware, same data, same system
Chorus
Earth People, New York and California
Earth People, I was born on Jupiter x4
Verse 2
Now my helmet's on, you can't tell me I'm not in space
With the National Guard United States Enterprise
Diplomat of swing with aliens at my feet
Comin' down the rampart through beam on the street
Obsolete computes, compounds and dead sounds
As I locate intricately independent
Economic rhymer got savoury store food
In Capsule D my program is ability
For a reaction and response to a no-one
Identification Code: Unidentified
I got cosmophonic, pressed a button, changed my face
You recognised, so what? I turned invisible
Made myself clear, reappeared to you visual
Disappear again, zapped like a android
Face the fact, I fly on planets every day
My nucleus friend, prepare, I return again
My 7XL is not yet invented
Repeat chorus
Verse 3
Space Ranger, contact tubes, send synthetics
I program one and go to Earth through the fax machine
My number's Seven-Oh-Nine Seven-Five-Five Six-E-L-Three
Computer File: Nine-Three
Digital level, standing on the terminal
Upside down through polygons fightin' pentagons
Changin' blue skin, my brown colour's comin' back
I'm psychedelic this time, come in rainbow
Look at the green lights and y'all see my brain glow
Five colours: yellow, black and red and green...purple
Repeat chorus
You have Tomaine poisoning on your tongue
Say ahhh
You have bees flying around your rectum
You need a bad operation
Gimme the scissors
Hammer
Flame
Okay, I'm getting ready to stab
Jam it in
Over, he's bleeding now, I can't stop the blood
More gauze pads, hurry
[speaking in Spanish left untranslated]
Chewbacca's not here I'ma do it for your circumcised
niggaz don't realize my format is a palm spectrum
to damage any rectum
This is the real dinosaur funk which permitted G-Funk
to play anally through the trunk a digital master
was given to Sam Cooke and Jimmy Castor
Kurt Cobain was here but Doc Oc' has novacaine
Theoretically keepin puppies and the pedigree
Small fetus brought Santa Claus to greet us
Rappers know I'm equipped with Clorox
and chemicals that'll burn off your lip
Intestines investments hide money in your stomach
Who can stop Pepto Bismol?
Only a Gremlin eatin in Larry Parker like Gizmo
As Dr. Octagonecologyst girls open legs for beer kegs
French toast and herbs were covered with giant eggs
Livin small, people unequal challenge my thoughts
No station or radio will understand
The perfect enzyme is me with your brain in my other hand
Suck my oil, yo Gudio tell em
[speaking in Spanish left untranslated]
MP4, six spacecraft in the mix, kissin Mary J. Blige
on Earth was quite normal,
as Dr. Octagon, walkin through a polygon
My first impression was to give patients a lesson
Who's the best to put me to the test
I'll battle Ultramagnetic, my own self as well
Two mirrors in the clear, I'm floating deep in the atmosphere
Through Los Angeles heights I'll damage Hollywood lights
Woman know my sex computer condoms humpin on Ampex
My number 2-7-5-49-69 disconnected
My first black robot,
space connected while you listen to Keith Sweat (meow)
Your brain is caught up in a net
Two million thousand three billion wack records in the solar
The system's out of reach, niggaz try to preach
Why you tryin to act fly walkin up Venice Beach?
Zapp, like Roger, my funk is powerful then Troutman
Seven years ago like California was tooken from Mexico
Who knows this magnum five can't scope this
A&R;'s will go crazy tryin to find someone to duplicate Dr. Octagon
Yo chief administrator, suck my oil
"We are experiencing technical difficulties
Please stand by"
[speaking in Spanish left untranslated]
Auto four six seven five four three
Equals, the levels, of nobody in this trauma
World of unconciousness
Blackness and power, coming down through the urinalysis
Leaving hands with callouses
Dr. Octagon, please come to the office
Come now
Oh fuck, patient just died in room 105
Cirrhosis of the eye
Nurse come in, please where are you?
Fuck it, he's dead
{DJ Q-Bert scratches ";right, now here we go";}
[Dr. Octagon]
A lot of rappers are wack, they cold booty from the buttcrack
Swingin skills to chill, that's how I pay the bills
Funk blaster, tweakin bass like I'm Jimmy Castor
Model H-3-oh-C, plus another thousand
Kickin lyrics for ASCAP, brothers that be housin
Splittin publishin, gainin points, rappin back again
My unique style, and certain words, watch me make em blend
Manifest vanish, spread out, with computer data
Suckers don't know, acute intelligence, what's the matter
Solo fiend, I cut your legs with the guillotine
Snap back, rip you to some props in your paperback
Gettin rectums, doin jobs like I'm Dr. Giggles
Servin em well, I stop their anals up with pickles
With operation to give, the room an atmosphere
Cyclops will walk, Frankenstein still standin here
Watch the hand out the ground, chill
Chorus: Dr. Octagon (repeat 2X)
It's wild and crazy..
The moon is out, tonight it's time for experiments
It's wild and crazy..
A fetus in the jar, I got the little baby
[Dr. Octagon]
Two o'clock, still dark, my flashlight, huntin suit
Right in front of your building with live bear every year
Takin horns, from moose and wild bulls and capricorns
I got your face in the frame, inside the living room
While kids watch 13, I'm in the back smokin zoom
Sesame Street, you play that beat, I'ma step to Pete
with nuclear bombs, and word to mom, I'ma blow his arms
Six shot rhyme, my forty-four is made by ? arms
I put some diss in the steps, and damage all your reps
Get off the hooks in project style like Bernard Goetz
What's the matter, kid you scared, come and do the bid
Inmates'll damage your tapes, you're nervous liftin weights
I open cell block C, go battle Mr. Silly
I don't see nothin, I think, they raped the rapper really
Chorus
{DJ Q-Bert scratches ";I'm the ultimate.."; ";..emcee!";}
[Dr. Octagon]
Walkin streets with shopping carts, a live alligator
Hold your pitbull back, let's spend some money on the elevator
Your dog is bound to loose and have a funeral
You can call landlords, injects on my rent checks
Bug Man is back, you project people better watch their necks
Spittin flim-flam, rappers still smokin crack
Suckers get pantylined, and spots on the hiney crack
I do much work, on heavy stomachs like Levert
Put up some money, I bet my tools'll make your rectum hurt
Black exposed em, for you don't want to mess with me
I seek in your girl's box, and cover your publicity
Sequence first, and drop the facts on DAT
Chorus
* these lyrics appear on the Bulk Recordings reissue on Dreamworks
{Kool Keith samples are scratched and repeated}
[Dr. Octagon]
With yellow eyes, my green face, my pink and white afro
I'm no toy kid, your style is made by Hasbro
G'niff gnapp, you think you got that real hip-hop
I saw the chart so quickly, watched your album flop
I'm Doctor Octo, curlin waste, tourin rhinos
Liftin horses, throwin cows at your fake forces
You know my gold style, rabbit fur coat style
You be freezin with the flu watch you keep sneezin
Like Breezly Brewin, your style I'ma have to ruin
Chop up your tactics, you gimmick groups need to practice
You be there, like Michael Jackson in my atmosphere
Gerbils for rectums, I break you off like Richard Gere
I'm so fantastic, your metal fist is still plastic
Compelled with no threats, your rhymes bounce off my shield
New York City, California, roll my Ampex reel
No corny loops and assemble with Timberland boots
I'm strictly monster with turtlenecks like Frankenstein
Drop that mic kid, you lost, so that ass is mine
Chorus: Dr. Octagon
I get real raw -- change arrangements on your face (3X)
Superspeed... flowin!
{Kool Keith samples are scratched and repeated}
[Dr. Octagon]
Doctor Octo, mental disorder, person in alias
Fifty-five-six computer tracks on your ass cracks
Therapy patient ignored your rhymes in the train station
You don't want none, the vomit's on your cinnamon bun
You still rappin in the city talkin pig latin
In fact you no test, you tired man, won't you rest?
Take that sleep with NoDoz, that common style is cheap
You bought your mic cord, payola scams the Billboard
Slots that's not hot you settle for the nuts you got
Record releases, your crew is wack like chocolate Reese's
Urine stains are spread out, fly colours on your brains
You beware, orangutangs tappin on your window
Bulls and coyotes, while roaches walk around your poodle
Like Shakespeare, genius thoughts pumpin every year
MC's know, retire quick rap like ?? ??
Josie Merriweather with blocks on your skin is clever
Upright direction, I battle any yeast infection
Put missiles to work, my needles in your midsection
Hold upright, I burn your anus with the purple light
Use up your power, make phone calls for an hour
Chorus: Dr. Octagon
I get real raw -- change arrangements on your face (4X)
{double tempo and fast scratching}
{scratching slows and continues to over Keith samples}
{Keith samples end song}
[Dr. Octagon]
Your organic medical talk propels off my arms
The atom bomb final Lionel Richie not couth for this battle
I battle sing-sing-sing like bing-bing-bing
ricochet rapid grab it like a poppa
Watch you jam like a techer with old energy it's me
lyrically bionically you're panicked B
You end up in the ?, as I begat
Fertilizin your chrome, dome boils sore medicated
All flows rose and have a tweakin speakin
Puerto Rican the powerful machine gun stun
Ba-bum-bum-bum-bum-bum, ambulence, lights bright
Paramedics fetish your legs with eggs chicken hatch
Can't find too they dead ex, but the skin don't match
Chorus: Dr. Octagon (repeat 3X)
And you say, no awareness, swift as gold
[Sir Menelik]
Bio-production is greatly increased, magnetic fields
Velocity of projectiles, electro-liquid experiments
Theoretical observances and critical procedures, cool
to seventy-seven Kelvins, by submerging, steel cylinders
Secure capacitated it in the cyrogenic containin the crude samples
One millimeter, in diameter
Since the last explosion, December 3rd, 1992
Reinforce mixin copper nickel-beryllium oxide
Concentric layers, proportional carbon density of the radius
Indisturbed existance if it does produce contradictory statements
or quantum, wave functions, mechanic mind out of matter
This behaviour is accompanied by concious experience
Remains astral, flexing as ever
Ask Copernicus about pushing limits
Chorus
[Dr. Octagon]
Like a twenty-five, pep-a-pep-pep, pellets beebee guns
will stun buns, kickin up dirt dust, must you see me
hittin like beepers, beep beep, vibrate
Take swift shake swift with myth, while you smoke a spliff
Change strange and detour thought more
minds with signs of minds on 8 by 10
class when atomic lines
You keep a deep thought, bop bought
My planet court rehearsal is a must, lust my vital
is a point to bust my inhabitants, past.. tense
ever since Presidents.. Lyndon B.
Jerry, John, George and Carter like Optimus
deep silk reflects on a starter
Megatron, REJUVENATE!
Chorus 1.33X
[Sir Menelik]
Edge, dislocation specifically, opporunity to form
and ultimately fail, under stress depends, on science immobile
epoxy, or stock composites
New conductors maximum amp use much finer, filaments
Eighteen percent, of volume, minus . three six nine degrees
Celsius, a record for resistive, electromagnets
A hybrid design, seven-hundred thirty-thousand gauss
for all types of DC residents, absorbed in
flowin through fifteen=thousand one-hundred watt, lightbulbs
Tremendous heat is generated, driven by direct
but not oscillating, current
Extremely, powerful, fascinating
Engineering reflections, acoustic depth by analysis
Vulnerable, to legal talents
High exposure, requires, mental protection, replica
Artificial dynamic Microsoft tech
Heavy black cables Nova robot, demanding, battery power
Acids found, in Josephalia, the master gene
So what do you think Doctor? Was I....
I didn't mean to.
Scientific detachement. Ha!
Professional ethics
I'm not just a doctor, I AM A MAN
Doctor I didn't mean to!
I have desires. I have needs
I know you have needs and I know that you have desires
You know it gets bigger and bigger inside of me until it's...I feel it...it
explodes and I sprayed myself all over the wall
I think I have a way to cure you
I like it when you get bigger and bigger but I don't want you to explode all
over the wall
Now Doctor you just lie down...it's time you let me take care of you
....medicine what I need
Ohhhhh.....mmmm I wish I had a doctor like you...so gentle
Oh, you like that?
Fuck my pussy Doctor!
Taking a patient out of the bathroom into water
That's right, get in the water and touch the electic wires
Hold this... here's some bread!
"Now you tell me how you can live in an apartment, with the pieces
of a person, rotting away with decay and not know?"
"I was totally sick, to tell the truth"
"Washing bones, why were you washing bones?"
"Cause they were smelly"
[Kool Keith]
Think about it, if you was there standing looking at me
What would you do, if I hit your face with dog doodoo?
Smear purple flies on your forehead
Spit in your salad, vomit on your brother's breakfast
Take your ass outside, burn your mother's house
Bring pet mice, and scare your sister with my gray mouse
Then drop him under the bed, and leave him there dead
Take out your parakeet, with scissors, clip his head
Then get the charcoal, whassup, burn your dog's legs
Walk by the barbershop, and hit the glass with eggs
Then go in the club and dance, mix the alcohol
Great with roach spray, here's a drink, have a ball
Dance to the music, watch it party pooper
Yeah, you know...
I'm destructive (4X)
Bash in your head with ten full cans of Campbell's soup
I'm on the roof, I'm not another pigeon out the chicken coop
Stole your checks, and flush money down the toilet bowl
Look at the frog, he's gone too down the commode
War paint on the carpet, your fur was my target
Give the baby some gum, a pack of BubbleYum
Stick it in the rugs, smearing green lightening bugs
all around the walls, down the halls
Checking out doodoo on flame pits, niggaz with they armpits
down, smellin funky, check out the junkie, spit
I'm destructive!! (4X)
Like a green red blue reindeer, dead lying down with a fawn
Copulating, having sex
Mating with a babboon with buffalo wings
Hahahahaha
Like Hitler, the German Shephard, coming down from the Bronx
fighting moose you sound as soft as a goose
We all hang with tickets for Van Halen
Orifice, Autopsy, Def Leppard and Spaz
C'mon, drop the jazz Grateful Dead, rock with it
Hello, this is the offices of Dr. Octagon
If you have insurance or medical problems, I'm here for you
For any type of intestine surgery, rectal rebuilding
Relocated saliva glands and chimpanzee acne
And of course moose bumps
I would have been completely dead had it not been for the Shark Man
Shark Man? Judging from his appearance, that's the most
Appropriate name I could come up with for him
I hate this kid, this uh, thing you're talking about
It had the body of a shark and the arms and face of a man?
That's the chap, holy jumping jack fish
Yes, you have met the dangerous, 208 year old uncle of Dr. Octagon
I myself Mr. Gerbik, half-shark, half-man, skin like alligator
Carrying a dead walrus, check it
With my white eyes, gray hair, face is sky blue yellow
Sideburns react, my skin is colored lilac
My skin turn orange and green in the limousine
People think I'm mixed with shark, drinking gasoline
Underwater I breathe and let loose on my sleeve
Walking down Hollywood Boulevard with a credit card
Three alligators behind me, feel my skin is hard
Transvestites, and people watch space parasites
I left his head in the store, legs in the street
Body in Wilcox, with blood dripping off my feet
L.A.P.D. through gray clouds couldn't see me
I first turned rainbow, closed my eyes, watch my brain glow
People got scared and ranned away they think I'm weird
I was born this way, halfsharkalligator, is he weird??
Halfsharkalligatorhalfman, half man, half shark
Halfsharkalligatorhalfman, half man, half shark
My vomit fluctuates, covers your skull like protoplasm
Lightning bugs turn pink, on my tongue catches spasms
Green elephants, I battle streets with a zebra
My mechanism is more than Dionne's psychic voodoo
African beads, snake skins, cold script through you my medical passes
You can't see, with greedy glasses
Carbon dioxide, pour right through em with gases
My description dinosaur
I was made half shark, half man, my skin is like razor blades
Seven, oh, seven, Mr. Gerbik
Verbally no one change my thoughts, animals fly from Philly
My appetites more big it's time for wildabeasts
Adjust my skulls, seven eyes switch hydraulic scribbles
And shrimps, mack gorillas like a pimp, half shark, alligator man
Halfsharkalligatorhalfman, half man, half shark
Halfsharkalligatorhalfman, half man, half shark
Halfsharkalligatorhalfman, half man, half shark
Halfsharkalligatorhalfman, half man, half shark
In my real world, orangutans dance for Thanksgiving
With skeleton bones and skunk tails, is my mission
Holding backward raps to all my power packs
Baboons clap and girl horses wanna hit the sack
We're too bold for ocean water, monkeys sniffin' ice
Contact Jupiter pools Martians bring my rice
I'm out flyin' with purple capes in the twilight
Ooh, ooh, ooh, tonight's the night
My oxygen region's, New York to California, half shark alligator, half man
It takes a supreme feat of strength to swim through
The water plows while dragging two hundred
And fifty pounds on your back the crocodile's teeth
Are designed to seize and hold, not to cut through skin
During all the hours the somber lay in the water
But are unable to penetrate the deer's tough hide
The crocodiles make a few token objections but in the end
Yeah
At 40,000 kelvin, it's Dr. Octagon,
with the Emperor General
drop down to 40 g's
can science achieve the unified theory of complex systems
permenantly skeptical of friends of the institute
external faculty, a routine exerts selected pressure by
killing less-fit programs
life evolves, in cyber space
green and blue objects of self-replicating lightning represents
random mutation complete with chaotic systems such as turbular fluids
heated gasses are formless
fully complex, amino entree disappear the order in which you
ordered the poetry the torsist liquid terms compiled among a list of
31 ways to define
grammatical the degree of universiality in a language required to
describe a style
effective the degree of regular rather than random information
for instance complexity equals the capacity of an un expecting
observer
thermo dynamic deaf of the amount of resource to put back a system
together from scratch
pioneering, engineering, cybernetic, cellular, calculus
co-operating flatly contradicting predictable circumstances including
uranium 235 is obtained from bombs fission
can science achieve a unified theory of complex systems?
maybe so
can science achieve a unified theory of complex systems?
maybe so
can science achieve a unified theory of complex systems?
maybe so
can science achieve a unified theory of complex systems?
like carbon dioxide you messing with the chemicals, warfare different stars
in the atmospheres like haley's comet computers that will make you vomit
change the earth south saliva run in your mouth gastric juice more beyond
since mother goose created shapes the first man was hairy apes
7, 35 PPTD
over powering spray crops like DDT
the first around apollo 13 beaming down through rain drops white pieces hit
the scene
atomic formats complex playin on silver DATs
guarded by sonic steel and taken off by thundercats
you on the avenue wishin you could see me my force field shuts in two eyes
seein three of me
illusions fusions particle gas confusions i run space shuttles in EM you
the solution
takin off from boe meet me at the black hole in times four your mind seems
to move in tider showin you the spectrums
the past in fabric liner you in my future now
is h2o a gas or a liquid?
perhaps concepts could not explain
is h2o a gas or a liquid?
perhaps concepts could not explain
is h2o a gas or a liquid?
perhaps concepts could not explain
is h2o a gas or a liquid?
psychology is not applied biology nor is biology applied chemistry
level independant some degrade the levels above and below captive
intricancies after their friends give interest
theories collapse, perhaps concepts cannot explain irreversible concrete
philosophical developments
such analysis indicate
emergence naturally, in a simple society
the pale matrix summerizes the scorming affluent software 30 arc seconds
strategy like drops of water floating in a void unstable atoms orbit this
new cloud nuclear having excess neutrinos or protons teeter on the edges of
nuclear stability nor and drip lines under the stress some develop a halo
bale radioactivity isotopes exotic
depending on their velocity their charges narrow momentum distribution
force is directly reflected
electric magnetic c 22 l i 11 escape particle bombardment
properties of the nucleus
v8 in the sun it produces easily detected
neutrinos much less to predict the standards can be designed if you end it
and it provide for continuing evolution of technology by remaining
compatible with existing applications in programming language
psychology is not applied biology nor is biology applied chemistry
whats the issue?
psychology is not applied biology nor is biology applied chemistry
whats the issue?
psychology is not applied biology nor is biology applied chemistry
whats the issue?
psychology is not applied biology nor is biology applied chemistry
whats the issue?
psychology is not applied biology nor is biology applied chemistry
whats the issue?
delta 9 approximate time my face in venus the sun is over there and nothing
gets between us
you the earthling trying to float its a mental thing i got oxygen 8 hours
of space time you must return quick
please don't waste time
you get down here, the moon is a place to fear with 2 minutes on the planet
you're only bound to panic we have no extras, bags, etcetera
what if your obstacles backfires you inflate in seconds nervous like flat
tires one seconds left to orbit has last breath
telecast to earth a astronaut didn't make it we move beyond
your navigation enable a 32 switching like channel 13
late at night you see a blank screen focus on the outer limits but you're
back on stage
on the line of scrimmage i am out here come and get me with no equipment
call the president not even rocks or fossils live damaged by the elements
is light the source?
touch my delicate instrument
is light the source?
touch my delicate instrument
is light the source?
touch my delicate instrument
is light the source?
touch my delicate instrument
";Let me show you somethin"; (2X)
Dr. Octagon, paramedic fetus of the East
with priests, I'm from the Church of the Operating Room
with the strike support, scalpels since the holocaust
I do indeed in greed, explore meet the patients
Back to brooms with the nurse with the voodoo curse
Holding up office lights, standing at huge heights
Back and forth, left wing swing to North
East and South with blood pouring down your mouth
I come prepared with the white suit and stethascope
Listen to your heartbeat, delete beep beep BEEP
Your insurance is high, but my price is cheap
Look at the land... Blue Flowers!
Drawing by the purple pond, in the purple pastures Blue Flowers!
Drawing by the purple pond, yellow ink that flows Blue Flowers!
Drawing by the pond, look, it's raining yellow
Would you care to listen to me more? Thank you
Holding bags on down right from the hospital
It's a patient that's worth to keep the germs off the turf
Cybernetic microscopes and metal antidote
Two telescopes that magnify the size of a roach
Three computers to cup of coffee planted with my hand and
astroplanets detached turn on rear foggers
Cut the light on the kid, and turn the bright on
Supersonic waves combine and burn as brainwaves
I see the mascot of Evil he's not Kneivel
Shakespeare's gone don't even think about it
Yes, as I'm going to the park, I see... Blue Flowers!
It's raining green, by the pond Blue Flowers!
It's totally raining green, pouring Blue Flowers!
I smell the bees and the birds Blue Flowers!
Different aspects of life, blue flowers
*DJ Q-Bert cuts and scratches*
*";Let me show you something"; sample repeats in background*
*DJ Q-Bert continues amazing turntablism that can't be put into words*
Hello, this is the offices of Dr. Octagon.
If you have insurance or medical problems, I'm here for you
for any type of intestine surgery, rectal rebuilding, relocated
saliva glands... and chimpanzee acne! And of course moose bumps.
You can call 1-800PP51-DooDoo. I'm in your corner.";
i am a physica, besides we are all gurls
ok up on the table, chop chop
on all 4's
thats is
uuuh yah
spreadem
what have we got here
oh, oh
looks like your veculuar .. is some what constricted
how have you managed to accomidate large
i dont not of any kind
of course i was just feeling you out, does it work
spreadem,
common, wider wider wider
ur gonna break me
come one u can do it wider
ok, now i want you to practice this excercise 2 times a day for 4min
put one finer in stir it around and around and around
and then another finger, and stir it around and around and around and around
and another finger, and another
and then when you run out of fingers
move on to ...
the appropriate size and shape of course
.....
......
u'll have something firm wiggling around inside you
like a catiplillar
eww'
ok, like an eel
ewe'
ok like a cock!
Three thousand!!!
Three thousand!!
I crank up lyrical flows, spit spats, what's that
The pattern records, don't touch the DATs, yo
Check out the pro skills, medic fulfills
Contact react to style I'm back you lack
Channels and handles, Automator's on the panels
Turnin knobs you slobs suckers like Baskin Robs
Carvel don't tell your whole crew is ice cream fudge
Rappers that budge, makin moves step in grooves
And ride the pace like at thirty-three dark shades
Now you seein me
Rap moves on to the year three thousand
Three thousand!
Three thousand!
Three thousand!
Let me shuffle red red red see the black heart it ain't hard
Pick and choose you lose oops you lost
Check out the boss on Broadway down to walkways
Suckers with mics that end up with tooth decay
I, the Doctor, stop ya, in your world rock ya
Heads bop, forever tunes and they won't stop like hip-hop
keeps growing, sick of sick of showing
Scratches in matress business money reattaches worldwide
deep inside stops the diamond rocks
In a million world, billion world, quitrillion world
Rap moves on to the year three thousand
Three thousand!
Three thousand!
Three thousand!
Three thousand!
As space I've shown participator acts walk up clog up and mess up
water down the sound, that comes from the ghetto
In the middle the core you tour explore experience
what is real you feel, changing ways
Commercial rap's in the grave, stuff on disc that's very wack
that you saved, you think it's good won't go platinum
or even turn wood, sell the cassette
Your homey's tape deck gets wet
You my pet, my poodle chicken noodle's on the rise
Open your eyes and see my life
Rap moves on to the year three thousand!
Three thousand!!
Three thousand!!
Three thousand!!
Three thousand!!!
Live, November 6, 1996
At the Great Western Forum in Inglewood, CA
Dr. Octagonecologyst and Chewbacca Uncircumcised
Perform with with Curt Kobane and Roger from Zapp
The plane managed to land, the skeleton at the controls
A place called the Twilight Zone
Are extraterrestrials able to accomplish this?
I will explain but you'd become more puzzled at the possibilities
Earth ending trilogies, wacky stuff
Like gas passing dinosaurs while I stroll in circles blindfolded
Gave a lady some wrinkle cream out of rat poop
You might just laugh so hard your skull cracks
Brain spills thick blood shooting out like a champagne cork
Females so horny and mean
Sucking scales off of live rattlesnakes
My boy gave his girl money for groceries, she got a new hairdo
Women like this could even make the devil commit suicide
Hung from a tree on Johannesburg with no parachute
Big-Bigfoot captured by UFO's
Haloes were found, at the landing sites, vanishing
Vanishing victims, kept alive on metal examining tables
Ex-Experts baffled they could survive the caustic exposure
To laser scalpels, green berets
Flowing cold heads in mechanical wombs
Radioactive constant temperature circular appendages
Cripples start shaking sending distress signals
We're not alone in the Twilight Zone
"They waved among the trees at breakneck speed"
Keep it simple
"They waved among the trees at breakneck speed"
Keep it simple
Back in spiral, I roast humans like a gyro
New York, Atlanta, Africa to Cairo
Diplomat King Presidential offspring
Two miles from Westinghouse, with lights down South
Government chemical voodoo man miracle
Super disease your brain is more hysterical
My urine see paralyze your ability with space codes
Electrodes you're ready for a pap smear
Wax in your inner ear, doodoo in your outer ear
Two cows a zebra will jump through your atmosphere
Giraffe-Funk will raise beamin' through your trunk
Steam of Legion, to burn up in your anal region
Power contracting with bombs in his rectum factor
Utilized phonic like water in your Panasonic
Trip or slip or fall right into the earth pit, gamma ray toilet
Microbes on your earth shit
Dr. Ludicrous, I turn into a octapus
Grab eight species, isolate like an incubus
Convert with probes, green shit is on your earlobes
Attack what stomach with juice they call gastric
Alien bugs with sickle cell, get they ass kicked
Dermatologist examine more black cysts
Radiation butter pouring down your sinus, it's Dr. Octagon
"They waved among the trees at breakneck speed"
Keep it simple
"They waved among the trees at breakneck speed"
Keep it simple
Utilize to abuse minds
Slice head halves, let's probe the subconscious lobe
Mathematical parabola, ACT test and just ex-plorating
The creative arctic regions, or isolating cockpit
A regular pitstop monitoring with enough fuel
To fly a small dirigible to a place an oasis in a nebula, Earth
Universal charting unseen atmosphere
Requesting assistance, I speed through waves
Like a Concorde SST, then open aperture
The shape of Octagon selects forward morphing
It's the vertical Frankenstein
Prototype of like Kervorkian, mind pedestrian controls
Spend elevation gobble the ignorant supersonic cruise
Hidin' to think, focus psychosis with Von Blowford
Black lotus releases when life is flailing external
Terminal update, thermal conducted power source supplied
Man on the moon pumps amps, or souped up cable boxes
Getting up impossible
The speaker needs another dose, concoct
Concoct the scenario view, in a position of a coroner
Describing current events bent on human dismemberment
To a point of no resemblance
We're not alone in the Twilight Zone
"They waved among the trees at breakneck speed"
Keep it simple
"They waved among the trees at breakneck speed"
Keep it simple
Like Enoch, I wear my cape, you can't destroy
My impeccable caliber that makes your vision blur
I drop particle X when having Rhythm sex
Voodoo arrangers with the kids Power Rangers
Make me see other men, gorillas masturbating
With human strangers
Legally through court, you're stung by a genital wart
Chlamydia, through the city-a
Los Angeles Texas has a serpent that's urgent
For the mass appeal biomedical test your rectum
Squeezing in banana peels
Outwards backwards towards Boston
It's costing androids leaving humans with hemerrhoids
Thinking more of what they can't explore
Like the cartoon Donald Duck is giving fellatio on the floor
With Reed Richards, looking at The Thing's naked pictures
Taking Ex-Lax to relax with the needle and thread
Sewing up all the other buttcracks
In the industry there's no one who can mess with
Dr. Octagon, now serving coleslaw and pink pickles
"They waved among the trees at breakneck speed"
Keep it simple
"They waved among the trees at breakneck speed their bikes"
Keep it simple
"Detached his bike, and leaped to safety
I know the game, bro, I count the same dough
PI style, gators with the Kangol
I move on the floor, hit the towel, same flow
60 minutes on stage, spectacular show
Kurt on the turns, edged up with sideburns
We do the thing right, we do the thing tight
The press is there, we get you out the spotlight
You think you hot right, over like Cartwright
You can't even rhyme, I leave you when you start to write
Cash and run, yo, cash in son
How you gon' take me, I heard of you vaguely
Strictly the master, you can't game me
We sport the Kangols with the flyest clothes
The legendary, the metaphor king with metaphor swing
Collect our checks and take the girls home
You know you rappers are lame, full time I'm runnin' the game
We sport the Kangols with the flyest clothes
The legendary, the metaphor king with metaphor swing
Collect our checks and take the girls home
You know you rappers are lame, full time I'm runnin' the game
Momentum I get 'em I spit 'em with venom
My cadences hit 'em, like his girl babysit him
You know the facts, clone stage put your acts on
Gas up, you pump up with the Exxon
Girls get wet, spin around, break your neck
Like Crazy Legs, Adidas suits start to break and sweat
Come out retirement, fools come and place your bet
You just a gay non-kitten that I gotta pet
I'm climbin' up, role call, I ain't finished yet
Speed is hype feed, offbeat you regret
Catch the breeze, stop and ease
Stop it please, now you phony kid you tryin' to jet
We sport the Kangols with the flyest clothes
The legendary, the metaphor king with metaphor swing
Collect our checks and take the girls home
You know you rappers are lame, full time I'm runnin' the game
We sport the Kangols with the flyest clothes
The legendary, the metaphor king with metaphor swing
Collect our checks and take the girls home
You know you rappers are lame, full time I'm runnin' the game
I set up roadblock, rock 'em sock 'em like a robot
Women touch theyself, grab they parts for Delf
Man you stay on the shelf, can a man flow?
Can a man go, right at the place
At nighttime, watch me glow, get on the field
Quarterback, watch me throw, watch me flow
Turn around, put up your names up, fire and flames up
Come and you came up, change the game up
Talk and walk, talk and hawk
Jock me now, jock me later, your DJ slide
Kicked his mix down to the fader
Voicemail, hit your man on his pager
We sport the Kangols with the flyest clothes
The legendary, the metaphor king with metaphor swing
Collect our checks and take the girls home
You know you rappers are lame, full time I'm runnin' the game
We sport the Kangols with the flyest clothes
The legendary, the metaphor king with metaphor swing
Collect our checks and take the girls home
Yeah, when I drop the cross
When I show you the boss
When I show you the off
M A N E, spells mane
You know the bass is out, you comin' thick mane
I'm droppin' words on beats, they comin' sick mane
That little cadence you use, that ain't shit mane
Long-face or not, you be a big mane
Sweet on my feet, flow like Sugar Shane
You never get up the hill, to the Hall of Fame
E-40 my man, he did 'Tha Hall of Game'
Girls walk the stage, while the speakers bang
Pretty titties that hang
When you droppin' them thangs
Non-stop rocka rocka rocka
When I get up and spot her
M A N E, spells mane
Yeah, that's me, don't forget it
F A M E, spells fame
Whatever it takes, yo I'ma get it
G A M E, spells game
Since it started, I've been in it
M A N E, spells mane
The way I start it, I'ma finish
Peter Piper picked pickles and Keith rocked rhymes
Move around, get away, you need to split mane
You can't spit mane, make it tick mane
Still I flip a brain, in the powerful lane
Like a powerful train, you can't handle my pain
I put a stain on your name leave you out in the rain
Let my foes remain, like a key yo
Stuck to a key chain
Matinee, I'm the Lord of rings
Chang-a-lang-a-lang-a-lang, bobbala-bang-bang
Shockin' the waves, rockin' them days, sparkin' them pays, yo
B's turn to C's turn to B's, A+ turn to A's
M A N E, spells mane
Yeah, that's me, don't forget it
F A M E, spells fame
Whatever it takes, yo I'ma get it
G A M E, spells game
Since it started, I've been in it
M A N E, spells mane
The way I start it, I'ma finish
I'm down to slick slang, girls check yo' phone rang
Smooth as oodles of noodles and chowmein
If you go out late, I'll hang
And sweat like jheri curls on Pootie Tang
Don't get jealous, stop messin' with Pootie mane
I'm out here with sharp eyes and a booty aim
Watchin' the booty frame
That blouse show nipples, got me insane
Fire that burn, leave you in flame
2000 iron freight train, little mane or big mane
Who drive a rig mane, light up a cig mane
Quarter to eight, mane, don't be late mane
M A N E, spells mane
Yeah, that's me, don't forget it
F A M E, spells fame
Whatever it takes, yo I'ma get it
G A M E, spells game
Since it started, I've been in it
M A N E, spells mane
Yeah, Kool Keith
With special guests
We comin' through
My mental, mental, mental side effects
Without a flaw we give you more
My mental, mental, mental side effects
We come first, you drool with thirst
My mental, mental, mental side effects
You drool with thirst, who come first?
My mental, mental, mental side effects
We give you more without a flaw
My mental pressure for lesser lookin' over the wall
Starin' at the dresser it's open and dope and you hopin'
Up down and broken on crack tokin' to smokin' my songs
Battle the pain, contain and claim and train and aim
The same trade, upgrade relayed contacts metaphor
Complex, kind of sore
For sure, for tour, for many but more, my shirt, Velour
Explore top chicks, white chicks, black chicks
You move skip flip switch first it's grab your purses
Rehearse this, reimbursement, top lyrical president
Swap evidence, Testaments in memory of, the Man above
Style precise, ladies in love, relax in tub
My mental, mental, mental side effects
Without a flaw we give you more
My mental, mental, mental side effects
We come first, you drool with thirst
My mental, mental, mental side effects
You drool with thirst, who come first?
My mental, mental, mental side effects
We give you more without a flaw
Me not care about devil thrills, we wield clever quills
Pop a wheelie spin out peelin' rubber wheels
We on hidden planets, with a cosmic vision
While you at the crick in the woods eatin' chicken
Spockavelli, you country like pumpkin toss
You with mics, like hot wings with no dunkin' sauce
Fakin' moves, you bluffin' eyebrow pluckin'
Call me Tex-Mex, shuckin' diesel truckin'
Y'all need money, y'all need inspiration
Got that milk breath with a hesitation
Oval Office, nature of the beast
Cold profits, reachin' towards the East
We so effervescent, get yo' panties stretchin'
Got your kid in the alley, teach him a lesson
He's confessin', we know what you after
I'm thinkin', movin' faster than puppet master
My mental, mental, mental side effects
Without a flaw we give you more
My mental, mental, mental side effects
We come first, you drool with thirst
My mental, mental, mental side effects
You drool with thirst, who come first?
My mental, mental, mental side effects
We give you more without a flaw
I'm pickin' up money, rollin' with homies
Leavin' them lonely, only few, I'm stickin' to Jakes, new cake shit
Sometimes they call me, wishin' they knew me
Nuttin' can move me, groovy
Sayin' I'll call, political, radical
And at you all, I'm doin' it
Tellin' me, oftenly
Surprising me, they payin' me
Comin' to slang, tryin' to hang
I'm sittin' on thangs, that's real big
You don't know, you don't show
No cash flow, the chicks know
Riffin' and steppin' no weapon and dead 'em
You send 'em, I kill 'em, you reckon
The money we make, the hookers we take
Your pockets we shake for cake
Homey, I promise, Jakes ain't honest
Tarnished Jakes ain't modest duke
My mental, mental, mental side effects
Without a flaw we give you more
My mental, mental, mental side effects
We come first, you drool with thirst
My mental, mental, mental side effects
You drool with thirst, who come first?
My mental, mental, mental side effects
We give you more without a flaw
Benjamin, Kenneth did a good job with the Germans behind you
In your mind you think you're incredible
But Benny, I wore the Black Elvis wig
Now, you wear it
I took off the wig, you just puttin' it on
I got bored and left L.A.
I'm very impressed, Benjamin
You just movin' into L.A.
Are you a star fool?
Or do you wanna put down that pride you hide
And do a track together?
Yeah, when I dunk across
When I show you the bowl
When I show you the floor
G A M E, spells game
You know the bass is out, you ain't got game
I'm droppin' words on beats, they come in thick game
The little flavor they use, they ain't got game
Long face or not, you be in the big game
Sweet on my feet, I float like Sugar Shane
You never get up the hill, on the Hall of Fame
E-40 my man, he did 'Tha Hall of Game'
Players rock the stage, while the ballers bang
Pretty ladies they hang
While you droppin' them thangs
Non-stop rocka, rocka, rocka
When I get up, they spot me
G A M E spells game
(Since it started, I've been in it)
N A M E spells name
(Yeah, that's me and don't forget it)
F A M E spells fame
(Whatever it takes, I'ma get it)
G A M E spells game
(Just pass me the rock and watch me hit it)
Peter Piper picked pickles and Keith rocked rhymes
Move around, get away, you need to get game
In the pay game, give it up game
Still I flip a brain in a powerful lane
Like a powerful train, you can't handle my pain
I put a stain on your name, leave you out in the rain
Let my photos remain, like the key yo
Stuck to a key chain
Nothin' but the net from the 3
Chang-a-lang-a-lang-a-lang, bobba-la-bang-bang
Shockin' the ways, rockin' them days
Sparkin 'em pays, yo
Freeze, turn to 3's, on your knees
As free throws turn to bees
G A M E spells game
(Since it started, I've been in it)
N A M E spells name
(Yeah, that's me, don't forget it)
F A M E spells fame
(Whatever it takes, I'ma get it)
G A M E spells game
(Just pass me the rock and watch me hit it)
Break down the bass lines, girls check your hang time
Double dribble and fizzle, humble and fumble
If you go out, let it all hang
And sweat like a freebird on the 6th man
Don't get jealous, stop messin' with my good name
I'm out here with sharp arts and a booty aim
Watchin' 'The Hall of Fame', the big show got me insane
Threes to burn leave you in flame like chargin' a freight train
Little game or big game
Who's runnin' the blitz game?
Triple double game
30 to 8 game, don't be late, mayne
G A M E spells game
(Since it started, I've been in it)
N A M E spells name
(Yeah, that's me, don't forget it)
F A M E spells fame
(Whatever it takes, I'ma get it)
G A M E spells game
Yeah, Live, Kool Keith
From the Staples Center
In Los Angeles, California
You know this is a song, I wrote from the heart
Too much, I Love Lucy kid, you think you're Desi Arnaz
I tell you off in the facts like Ralph and Ethel
I can't be in the Valley doin' the Hollywood Shuffle
My voice tenor like the Whispers
Your girl adapt to me in unison, tight outfits like the Spinners
What I mastered is worser than, Dukes of Hazzard
Find out ask, Miami Vice, about me, Miami twice about me
The Coconut Tree down in Cuba, red light action
Camera work by David Luger
E! light entertainment, I need the money edit JVC
Handheld, Geiger silver could shoot or meditate on the block
The motion picture's clear, the girl is hot
I love you, Nancy
(I wanna take you on exotic boat rides)
I love you, lady
(I don't wanna argue with you no more)
I love you, Nancy
(Give you things you never dreamed of)
I love you, baby
(I wanna stay in the house)
I love you
(And be a good man)
Give me a little more hard energy, more impact and intensity
Bikinis and more bras scenes on hoods of hot rods
My collection of personal and private songs shock you
Like Hot Wheels and Johnny Lightning cars
With social exposure, a magnetic force, evolve and change with culture
Black Elvis Presley, Grace mansion, the man is handsome
Don't act wild girl like babies throwin' a tantrum
I scrub out problems like dandruff, I watch you stand stiff
C'mere honey, give me a kiss, yeah
I love you, Nancy
(I wanna take you on exotic boat rides)
I love you, lady
(I don't wanna argue with you no more)
I love you, Nancy
(Give you things you never dreamed of)
I love you, baby
(I wanna stay in the house)
I love you
(And be a good man)
The hot vacation, took you out of frustration
You're still my psychology patient
Solve the best but I'm one hard equation
Spanish ladies, Italian, white, black or Asian
Peru, Indian, Cindy and, Mindy and Kimmie
And we hold the toast with cups of tea
Three cups you see, I call you late
A quarter to three, we be that, a bouquet
Gifts and roses, sparkles of diamond, jewels
Pearls of Bombay
I love you, Nancy
(I wanna take you on exotic boat rides)
I love you, lady
(I don't wanna argue with you no more)
I love you, Nancy
(Give you things you never dreamed of)
I love you, baby
(I wanna stay in the house)
I love you
Yeah, headin? across country, ain't no stoppin?
Diesel truckin', baby, poppin' ?No-Doz? for nights
Lookin? out the tight skirts rollin? up the turnpike
Rollin? down the highway, tank's full with gas
Look in your rearview, kid, I'm up on yo' ass
Diesel trucks with big engines, Caterpillar motors
Y'all move over, we honkin' the horns behind your Escalade
Bam bam bam bam, that's us
With one overload, behind your Range Rover, truck stops
Last night we made the drops, air pressure on the brakes
Fshew, one tank better than Jake
Y'all talk a lot of mouth, while we pulled up at the waffle house
Interstate we movin? forward, 18 gears, the bridge ain't closed
4008 Peterbilt, orange and gray long-nose
Haulin? apples grade A, swap trailers on payday
Your meat get delivered on tough beats
While y'all supposed to be movin' on tough streets
Play it back baby, crank the pipes, I don't think they got heat
Diesel truckin' baby, poppin? ?No-Doz? for nights
Lookin? out the tight skirts rollin? up the turnpike
Rollin? down the highway, I'm overweight, runnin? late
Didn't stop at the scale, highway patrol on my tail
Diesel truckin' baby, poppin' ?No-Doz? for nights
Lookin? out the tight skirts rollin? up the turnpike
Rollin? down the highway, tank's full with gas
Look in your rearview, kid, I'm up on yo' ass
Diesel monster truck rollin', huh? Burgundy
Surly more deadly and ready for road kill melee
I shear, runnin? over deers and queers
Niggaz, way back, suck cheers and beer, last chance for fear
Hey, hello, little kiddie
Pink bows in your hair and ahh, you're lookin' pretty
What I really look like, I leave no one else
No mercy a killer, kiss my pinkie ring, come kiss it
Sit in fun seats, shiny skirts, big dice on the dash
Flamin? all lost with David Lynch, highbeams flash
The cash in ya bra strap, is how much I spent on hubcaps
Blew my 8, cylinder right before I split ya
Put a nice suck me, suck me, cut me, orgasm champagne
Vibe bully pistol me kink, throw me, slit my throat, shut me out
It was out in my diesel truck, that I call Lil' Sally
Diesel truckin' baby, poppin? ?No-Doz? for nights
Lookin? out the tight skirts rollin? up the turnpike
Rollin? down the highway, I'm overweight, runnin? late
Didn't stop at the scale, highway patrol on my tail
Diesel truckin' baby, poppin' ?No-Doz? for nights
Lookin? out the tight skirts rollin? up the turnpike
Rollin? down the highway, tank's full with gas
Look in your rearview, kid, I'm up on yo' ass
Man, you're ready for Kansas, up here I'm rollin?
21 gears behind a lady drivin? a Volkswagen, I can't stand this
Box weight, ox weight, I gotta be in Grand Rapids
At a quarter to 8, not a quarter too late
When I hit the clutch, everythin' shake
I don't know what route I'ma take
Hit Flying J's in the Great Lakes
Engine red hot, his coffee pot, two barrels of fuel on each side
I laugh at the gas exit when you gotta stop
Respect all the way up to the radars, check my rear view
Wave at weigh stations, it's all love for you
With sheriffs and cops, Detroit diesel engine you can't stop
When the reindeer lock, everythin' stay 100 speed limit
Watch the grill block
Diesel truckin' baby, poppin? ?No-Doz? for nights
Lookin? out the tight skirts, rollin? up the turnpike
Rollin? down the highway, I'm overweight, runnin? late
Didn't stop at the scale, highway patrol on my tail
Diesel truckin' baby, poppin' ?No-Doz? for nights
Lookin? out the tight skirts rollin? up the turnpike
Rollin? down the highway, tank's full with gas
Yeah, the Diesel Truckers with Kool Keith
Marc Live, Jacky Jasper
We come international and rational
I saw the Grammy's, I wasn't impressed with that
A lot of stylists overdressed that
Was I wrong? Who was the best at?
Two cases on Stoli's, eight thousand for this man you owe me
I left the V.I.P. section lonely
Me, white folks, Don Juan played the back
The women chose me over guess who? Pretty Toney
Kid, I got your lady signed to Sony
Girls, tell Bobby I'm the real tenderoni
New York's best verse carrier
You better scoop her, before I marry her
Award winner without rims, tap your dime piece without spinners
JVC, LL soapbox with the antennas
I get hard on aspirin cups filled with Guinness
The Ernie Onassis with masters, with Marc and Jack Jasper
Sunday clean gators on the pastor
Go 'head player, you?s a wallflower
Scared to talk to her, I'ma ask her
Rep it at the casino, walk in your presence
Miami's biggest problem
Whack rappers want me out the game like Al Pacino
We pop bottles, washed up models, bamboozled
Runny makeup, Celebrities Uncensored
Paparazzi, Sunset Boulevard
42nd street, Las Vegas, South Beach
We pop bottles, washed up models, bamboozled
Runny makeup, Celebrities Uncensored
Paparazzi, Sunset Boulevard
42nd street, Las Vegas, South Beach
I seen a lot of rappers turn soft, I turn my TV off
And thugs got commercials, thugs in commercials
And everybody's chick turned gladiator and shit
No pimps, no hustlers, yo, where's your whips?
No Maybachs, no Lambos on the field
Towncar, ridin? Music Express
And yo' the winner is effervescence
Your rhymes didn't win, your rhymes didn't get shit
They like the way you move in tight suits
And gay-ass ?70 boots
You the best example, yo, the industry is whack, yo
Now you can bet your label and your Phantom on that
See rappers don't want no parts of men
They zombies, 28 Days all over again
Everybody's scared, runnin? again
They bone crush ya, monkeys in the cage again
We pop bottles, washed up models, bamboozled
Runny makeup, Celebrities Uncensored
Paparazzi, Sunset Boulevard
42nd street, Las Vegas, South Beach
We pop bottles, washed up models, bamboozled
Runny makeup, Celebrities Uncensored
Paparazzi, Sunset Boulevard
42nd street, Las Vegas, South Beach
Celebrity nigga, broke a MC pimp nigga
Show up on the scene
Trackin? cream, so obscene
You can't come clean, fast money I fiend
I know the score, your mother-in-law
My money is more, she's leavin? him poor
I know the game, ask Rick James
I don't complain and I won't explain
Go fetch, I draw the sketch
You won't catch, I got the niche
The chips won't switch, she's not a bitch
I'll take the chips, she's on my dick
They flowin? in, steppin? on up the money out
Hiccup, bitch, shut the fuck up
What is wrong? Income's right
The street's my wife, the street's my life, uh
We pop bottles, washed up models, bamboozled
Runny makeup, Celebrities Uncensored
Paparazzi, Sunset Boulevard
42nd street, Las Vegas, South Beach
We pop bottles, washed up models, bamboozled
Runny makeup, Celebrities Uncensored
Paparazzi, Sunset Boulevard
Yeah, Kool Keith, Diesel Truckers
Kutmasta Kurt, c'mon
It's real big, brand new, yeah
Trunk funk for the Jeeps, baby
Let's roll out, let's go
I'm that type of hyper five foot pro, you passin' dough
Check that on the low, can a animal go turn top ten?
Comin' back again, you slack again
When touch is on tightlin', clock like brightlin'
Rain on you, strike like Miami lightnin'
Pound for pound, round for round
Sound for sound, tat, tat, tat, tat, tat, tat, tat, tat
Your girl get wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet, wet
Particle flow, particle pro
Whether you know man how do you go
When do you grow, when do you know
Action, test 'em, move faster, you just met the best of
You can't come for lester, penalty getter, innovator
Over cat litter kickin' lever, you know I spent [Incomprehensible]
The abominator, the orchestrators, the verse dominators
I'll crush you haters
Prepare for the rough stuff, Terminator, X-terminator
Heavy grit on your turntables
The abominator, the orchestrators, the verse dominators
I'll crush you haters
Prepare for the rough stuff, Terminator, X-terminator
Heavy grit on your turntables
Rap gotta upgrade, get better, more clever
It's talented now, never, I heard the worst ever
Man with the personal music vendetta
What's old to me is new to you
I got a cue for you, the right neckercise I do for you
Can't help to explain, critics on the side
Your favorite talker, I don't sweat, everybody's gonna complain
If the publications don't, who will?
I never paid to see Wild Bill, I'm tired of R&B; changed to fill
The abominator, the orchestrators, the verse dominators
I'll crush you haters
Prepare for the rough stuff, Terminator, X-terminator
Heavy grit on your turntables
The abominator, the orchestrators, the verse dominators
I'll crush you haters
Prepare for the rough stuff, Terminator, X-terminator
Heavy grit on your turntables
Not impressed with what's out there
Your big hat was smothered
All that promotion don't reach me
Basically what you got, I don't care
Your scalp is dry
Everybody need Arrid Extra, under the arms
To cope with Sterling, flashin' off your charms
Relaxed by the nature pills, I'm on two calms
Sleep with the Calvin Klein silk pajams
Behind my pillow, Bath & Body works coconut lime
Gettin' rubbed on my arms, y'all ring the alarms
The abominator, the orchestrators, the verse dominators
I'll crush you haters
Prepare for the rough stuff, Terminator, X-terminator
Heavy grit on your turntables
The abominator, the orchestrators, the verse dominators
I'll crush you haters
Prepare for the rough stuff, Terminator, X-terminator
Heavy grit on your turntables
Heavy grit, heavy grit
Heavy grit on your turntables
Heavy grit, heavy grit
Heavy grit on your turntables
Kool Keith
Back with a special report from CNN
With the most and latest design from Sputnik
Futnik
Chemicals and usages, gastric juice, es
NASA's testing system can't stop the missile wisdom
Mysterious hydraulic overdrip Mars administer
General of the East, flyin' over the wicked witch
Beyond alien height
I see through your planet with space light
Green men on the left, one makin' a right
Investigation under the curricular
The entire existence, my directing aim is particular
Buy dark forces, the United States army's best
Commanders, all private first class
The UFOs fight the probes, with silver and gold uniforms
Protected under government sources, of course it's for horses
Highway abduction
Red lights at the intersection
Aliens trading machines for diesel engines
Deserted, dishin' in control, my formula's compact
Attack you on 72nd street, with X-ray vision
With geometrical arrangement
Dinosaur fossils that burn like gas on the pavement
Chapter XV, invisible orchestrator
In the solar system, you can't see me
Photograph of the Earth look like a baseball
With samples of feces
From the Loch Ness monster but nobody believe me
The CIA circuit breakers, business suits, arrangements
Astronauts work the button get off at Mars control
The mission station from the elevator
Explain pipes through the ceiling
Lime green metallic faces and spaceships
With carburetors, carburetors
Highway abduction
Red lights at the intersection
Aliens trading machines for diesel engines
Kenworths with wings
Highway abduction
Red lights at the intersection
Aliens trading machines for diesel engines
Kenworths with wings
Incredible as the vile, Richard CK Coleman
The research center
Consultation is coming under the circumstance
Economy relationships with 18 ships
With remarkable energy
That's the donut geometry, monuments in pieces
With giant networks controllin' future releases
Compatible to rolled, the moon will still turn cold
With rocks and minerals, 800 million years old
Minefields, gettin' scanned through bar codes
Trucks takin' boxes
Ukrainian barrels with chemicals home
Disappear on my clothes
Out there, six different galaxies
You out there, no one knows, no one knows
Highway abduction
Red lights at the intersection
Aliens trading machines for diesel engines
Kenworths with wings
Highway abduction
Red lights at the intersection
Aliens trading machines for diesel engines
It's morning, 7 o'clock, you at my clinic
It's me, your orthopedic, gynecologyst
You looking pretty and fine, go ahead blow my mind
Girl, what's wrong, come here, let me take a look
You say you got burnt, your man should of wore a rubber
What type of partners you have and whose your first lover
He never turned you around, showed you doggystyle
We got some things in common, hunny, let's talk about
Did he lick you there? Perculate your atmosphere
I got a mask at home, both send some leather gear
How about me and you and black, I'm hitting from the back
Tail in my face and all juicy brown booty
I'm the master rubber, please let me do my duty
Girl, let me touch you
Girl, let me touch you there
I wanna feel you
Girl, let me touch you there
Girl, let me touch you there
I wanna feel you
Girl, let me touch you there
Sipping Mannish ever smooth, you're cute
Drinking Henesy joke about 2 girls
Your friends double teaming me
I got the office closed, you ready for the pro's
Suckers ain't no good, sticking coke up in your nose
My style is wild at home and on the kitchen table
Porno flicks and stacks, play good on the TV cable
I'd rather sign my address on your application
You can call late nights for lonely information
When you come when it's boring
No place where to go, I want you in a two piece
And freak me for a private show
You got my number, address, you know the rest
Girl, let me touch you there
I wanna feel you
Girl, let me touch you there
Girl, let me touch you there
I wanna feel you
Girl, let me touch you there
Only 18, bikini body banning me
And do you have cars in fact
I will take medicate, your panties are wet
Take it easy, don't sweat, you want some birth control
You could smoke a cigarette
Relax, lay back your buns, feel good to smack
You think you're pregnant, your test show negative
I got a movie camera film that is positive
Turn around for me and girl take a picture
This is the way with 24 flicks of Kodak
Then your boys are ready, let me show them how to act
I put you in thongs and 6 inch high shoes
You strut your stuff and latex my strategy is rough
Girl, let me touch you there
I wanna feel you
Girl, let me touch you there
Girl, let me touch you there
I wanna feel you
Dr. Octagon, paramedic focus on the East
for priests my anisthetics prescribe a certain fertilizer
Homegrown computer wise on the microphone
Utilizing tracks inverted by animical
High typical force, space sex intercourse
You get lost, and memorize to the Enterprise
Scotty the Captain, Mr. Spock keeps rappin
4212, the shit moves at warp speed
Dynamic 7, navigation of the coppers
Moving in crystals, operating lightspeed
I see the plants, they're growing
Blue Flowers (2X)
Cyber analog through virtual reality
Different colors of earth rocks in variety
Medical equal, with helmets on the space people
Galactic at 8, the verdict can't demonstrate
You be confused, and disobeying planet rules
Biochemistry, with stars for publicity
Megasonic bass, with data chips in your face
Nuclear lend drums, that bang hard on dark tracks
Reacting reverb, concious spots on your nerve
I take a break like James Brown to the bridge
*singing* Sailing, takes me away
To wherever I'm really going.. shoobedowop
Up, up, and away!
In my beautiful, balloon!
Optical biofeedback, magnetic borders
X-Ray you see skeletons fly North for the next day
We give passes covered with dioxalyn gases
Return
*singing again* Here's George Jetson!
Back with intriguing positive minerals
You enter the center search and raiding at random
with no condom, no rubbers will reach the testicles
and effect em, by animal means, I'm in your spectrum
As I walk through the garden of orange tomatoes, I see
Blue Flowers (3X)
Yeah, you're listening to the sounds from the Boogie Down Bronx
Kool Keith performing with Mean Jean Cordio the Grand Wizard
The Ill Brothers at the T Connection
Bust them flavors, more rap styles than Life Savors
Damage kids with suits with champagne and fake alligators
I'm for the repercussion, my style is bumrushin'
MC's get back that black brother sound wack
A bust a new style, grease your hair with NuNile
Do wrecks flex the Bronx fronters that step up next
New jacks can't rap, stomp your feet and make your hands clap
The kid is booboo, your screw up on the mic is doodoo
That's word to Mom Duke, you wack you get the boot
It's Casanova, Bronx Kid all over
Swift to shift top MC out to shoot the gift
Morisena Projects, my neighbors took your Rolex
You get action, talkin' loud, walkin' up in Jackson
My little cousin Bronx crew's about to move on you
Yeah, Patterson Projects is in the house
Webster's in the house, The Non is in the house
Melrose is in the house, Jackson, is in the house
Yeah, I come real deal rap style back like Holyfield
Check 'em at the door and watch crews with steel
With the L Brothers, we hittin' freaks undercovers
To the left side, you on the back door
I got a OJ ready, with pink whitewalls
Ah yes, yes, y'all and you don't stop the body rock
Cockblock my friends, you count tens in your Benz
Rappers know they toy, I blast your rhyme skill
Kid yo, step up like Elroy
You know the steelo, from New York to Puerto Rico
You'll tell me, bro, yeah, I'm Kool Keith chief
You been out two weeks
Don't try to ill 'cause you're plastic, no frill
Yeah, next week at the P A L
Grandmaster Flash and the Furious Five
Battling Kool Herc and the Herculoids
Afrika Bambaata and the Mighty Zulu Nation
Soulsonic and Cosmic
Be there, two dollars before ten