It's all about the black and it's like that
I gotta take a leak for the weak
I'm here to insult the hip hop John Travolta
Blasted all out like a feline
Ooh, pissin' on your steps
And realize a hammer's just a mallet
Now what ya gonna do with the board with no talent
'Cause I'm no goddamn flower
Who do you think you are
Whole 40-dog of Old English 800
Pissin' on your steps?
Toss him like a salad 'cause he ain't truly gifted
Ooh, pissin' on your steps
Because that's what my pals say
Me and myself and I ain't with the daisies
No Del is not a mean fellow
Ya think ya all that but really you're shorter than a midget
I gotta take a leak for the weak
Ooh, pissin' on your steps
Ooh, pissin' on your steps
Plus it ain't fly for you to have your behind
And that's much worse, than a fine girl burnin' ya
Ain't nothin' personal, G, but I'm kinda into chocolate
I gotta take a leak for the weak
Pissin' on your steps?
[Incomprehensible] I don't think so
Because he takes a style and tries to mock it
And every single dancer in circumference receives a golden shower
Now the party's lifted by the crew hieroglyphics
See I'm rather mellow, some call it lazy
I gotta take a leak for the weak
Let's have a vote and try to register our ballots
I gotta take a leak for the weak
I don't fidget, with the ballet, fuck a dancer
[Incomprehensible] I don't think so
I'm solo and threw a bolo and left two
Golly-wolly, not another Elvis and Priscilla
So change ya concept acquire some skills on the mic
While I'm pissin' on your steps
It's D E L Tha Funkee Homosapien to the rescue
Plus I'm almost through and done with a
Ooh, pissin' on your steps
Ooh, pissin' on your steps
Ooh, pissin' on your steps
Just because I wanna turn your dance shoes yellow
Because ya might end up with a cramp or a hernia
Dance all day, while I'm pissin' on your steps
'Cause dance groups don't last past minute rice
See I'm givin' you advice make ya think twice
Pissin' on your steps?
I gotta take a leak for the weak
Dancers back on soul train
Using step 1 and step 2 to keep the show valid
And brothers don't shake ya rumps
Who do you think you are
And ya know soul train, get the phat doodie stain
Who do you think you are
And I'm so laid back 'cause I smoked a phat sack
Wearin' biker shorts is like chokin' on ya nuts
Ice is cool but I can't stand vanilla
Now I peep ya concept, ya think ya got a rep?
