[Kool Keith] New Nancy Des Rose [Nancy Rose] Keith you gon' hold this track down for me? I'm goin upstairs to change, I gotta get on stage Aight? I'll be back later
[Kool Keith] My commodes are larger I call rappers to look at the feces 800 pounds, my pet tiger feed You whack niggaz a bowl of doo-doo Anything you play my pee will stain Yellow spots from the pilgrims cause pain George Westinghouse started to like that beam on the mouse Imagine a apartment in Riverdale with 5 Belve' bottles with defecation on the couch Soiled clothes in the hampers Warned everybody, including your hype men Global maximum urine, piss on the core of the city Leavin New York police department with Pampers With KF's chicken baby, my uncle's Colonel Sanders Watch the mixtape, niggaz don't even know yet Pressin up homosexuals that ain't even pro yet I vomit on most rappers gettin off a private jet Australian orangu' tango A key to dog Asian that's my private pet Tighten up in Jersey kid writin some ol' cow shit while you watchin the Nets Your top performance is low to me Your chihuahua, that's your apex I respect the Taco Bell dog better than you Cause he's cleverer than you
[Chorus: Kool Keith] Shorty, just take off your clothes Take them off (I wanna take it off) Shorty, take off your clothes Take them off (I wanna take it off)
[Nancy Des Rose] Palm trees, blue seas, ships to outfits I dip right into some jumpin mix Twist and flip it over to the other side The people say, "Oh la, chu la" I'm hot to trot, Hollywood can't stop what I got Like special stew in a pot, a remix recipe Go back to your shop, inspect your beats I'm recreating the streets, hits that fit You gotta go home to take that Prozac Cause your shit is whack, you lack the act I come with what attacks, don't counter contracts I stay packed with fly tracks Flavors everywhere, I dare you to try and fly with me Full speed ahead, you got no deal I'm the real, down Melrose on a shopping spree Something for me, usually some fly shit Made just for me on an island in the highlands You can't reach me, you can't teach me I'm way out in the Pacific, Atlantic, the Red Sea It's all just a breeze A real, a meal, I heal, open all the seals
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[uncredited rapper] Yo... yo, yo, yo Let me take you there, UHH, UHH C'mon, bash the club, we don't care Strippers lapdance, shakin they tail, it's a crazy night We take 'em out like every night Let's go, that's how we do, back to the city Crack backs real fast in the quickie I know you like that, G-strings come off with your black tights, we can go nuts Slap that ass... UHH We can get drunk, smack that ass Those high boots Full length fishnet black body suits A sexy tan (yeah) I'm a big fan, big fan baby Chicks love me, call me a big man A freak by nature, don't be a hater Drink it up right out of the alligators Yo, we in the elevator Gettin naked, Bonaventure They can see us, baby don't fake it
