Because I get I'll when I'm on the pause button
Like a sound that go to the depths of the soul
Who's going to rock the nation?
Got the mad sub-woofer pumping bass for your anus
And I get my fill and you can't say nothing
I'm like Al Goldstein, I'm all about screwing
A little wine with my dinner so I'm in my grape ape
Dante found his shit but you know he freaked it
And you know I'm mad spunky and I'm making cash
'Cause, I get funky like diaper rash
Perl man's got beats and it ain't no secret
Just getting on the mic at the monthly function
Like getting shot out the barrel of a wave
Down in S.D. 50 till early morning
And so the story goes on and on
Lead my team to sixty wins like my man Pat Ewing
I feel like a winner when I make a mix tape
To all you prone peepers who are trying to peep this
Wires hitting switches connecting at the junction
Like virgin pow on the peaks of A.K
I've got sex rhymes like Victoria's got secrets
Well that's the feeling that I make my goal
More soul on this train then Don Cornelius
