Funkier than a mosquito's tweeter
by Nina Simone
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You´re nothing but a dirty, dirty old man
You do your thinking with a one track mind
Keep talkin´ about heaven glory but
On your face is a different story
Clean up your rap your story´s getting dusty
Wash out your mouth
Your lies are getting rusty
Can´t believe nothing you say
´Cause I´m around and I see what you do
You know you´re funkIER THAN a mosquito´s tweeter
You gotta mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old game, same old thing
You never changed
Always rappin ´bout the same old thing
I got something to tell ya
I got something to tell you baby
But you ain´t hip to baby
Blowin´ minds is a thing of the past
You blew your chance that´s why you never last
You want to be a graduate mother
But in reality just another brother
You think you slick but could
Stand a lot of greasing
The things you do ain´t never really pleasin´
Can´t believe nothin´ you say
´Cause I´m around and I see what you do
You know you funkIER THAN a mosquito´s tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old game, same old thing
A...lways rappin ´bout the same old thing
You beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful
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 showing
Your conversation gettin´ kinda boring
Can´t believe nothin´ you say
´Cause I´m around and I see what you do
You know you funkIER THAN a mosquito´s tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old game, same old game
Same old thing you never change
Same old game, same old thing
Always rappin´ ´bout the same old thing
You do your thinking with a one track mind
Keep talkin´ about heaven glory but
On your face is a different story
Clean up your rap your story´s getting dusty
Wash out your mouth
Your lies are getting rusty
Can´t believe nothing you say
´Cause I´m around and I see what you do
You know you´re funkIER THAN a mosquito´s tweeter
You gotta mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old game, same old thing
You never changed
Always rappin ´bout the same old thing
I got something to tell ya
I got something to tell you baby
But you ain´t hip to baby
Blowin´ minds is a thing of the past
You blew your chance that´s why you never last
You want to be a graduate mother
But in reality just another brother
You think you slick but could
Stand a lot of greasing
The things you do ain´t never really pleasin´
Can´t believe nothin´ you say
´Cause I´m around and I see what you do
You know you funkIER THAN a mosquito´s tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old game, same old thing
A...lways rappin ´bout the same old thing
You beautiful, beautiful
Beautiful, beautiful
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 showing
Your conversation gettin´ kinda boring
Can´t believe nothin´ you say
´Cause I´m around and I see what you do
You know you funkIER THAN a mosquito´s tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same old game, same old game
Same old thing you never change
Same old game, same old thing
Always rappin´ ´bout the same old thing