you re nothin but a dirty dirty old man you do your thinkin with a one track mind you keep preachin bout heaven and glory but on your face it shows a different story clean up your rep your story s gettin dusty wash out your mouth your lies are gettin 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 ol game you never change always rappin bout the same ol thing blowin minds is the thing of the past you blew your chance that s why it ll never last you wanna be a graduated lover but in reality you re just another brother you think you re slick but you can stand a little 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 ol thing you never change always rappin bout the same ol thing you know you re funkier you put yourself upon 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 ol thing you never change always rappin bout the same ol thing you know you re funkier than a mosquita s tweeter you got a mouth like a herd
['classic soul', 'funk', 'soul', 'southern soul']