Get Off The Dick

[Kool Keith]
 This for all you motherfuckers bitin my space shit
 Get off my dick, I was born on Jupiter
 [K] Yeah! Throwin the monkey-fuckin-wrench in the business
 [K] Yeah; all that trendy shit out there
 [T] That old fake shit
 [K] So regular
 [T] That common shit
 [K] Shit that stink
 [T] Word up
 [K] Do this!
 [T] Like you knew this, haha
 [T] This is how we do
 [K] Yeah
 [T] Every, every day all day, haha
 [Keith] All you rappers are wack on my balls, picture Kodak
 Niggaz be talkin like they hard, they fuckin asscrack
 [Tim] These wack MC's tryin to sound like Kool Keith
 I shoulda take a bat and knocked out they front teeth, POW!
 [Keith] From New York to Cali MC's keep poppin shit
 With messed up grammar, your weak style ain't stoppin shit
 [Tim] Rappers nowadays clog my dick like it's fog
 Ever since I came out, everybody want to be a Dog
 [Keith] You on my list, your project building just drowned in piss
 When I hit your city, your area, blow your rectum
 [Tim] I got that hardcore, rap score, elevated folklore
 Nonsense I ignore, Tim Dog is culture
 [Kool Keith]
 Take out your whole backpiece, blow your fuckin spectrum
 Wipe off your shirt, your style is baby doo-doo squirt
 I don't care, beware, smell smoke watch your back
 I'm up close like acne pimples in your ass crack
 Atomic workout, strategy for fuckin jerks
 Your album's butthole, overused with inserts
 Still light up shit point blank like fuckin fireworks
 Niggaz get busted cause half fights(?) for Greyhound
 Penalties are deadly for quality, how your shit sound?
 I'm not followin motherfuckers.
 [Chorus: Tim Dog + Kool Keith]
 Niggaz on some Ultra shit, niggaz on some Ultra shit
 How many niggaz is on our dick? (Get off the dick!)
 Niggaz on some Ultra shit, niggaz on some Ultra shit
 Niggaz on some Ultra shit . (Get off the dick!)
 Niggaz on some Ultra shit, niggaz on some Ultra shit
 How many niggaz is on our dick? (Get off the dick!)
 Niggaz on some Ultra shit, niggaz on some Ultra shit
 [Chorus last line #1]
 (Get off the dick!) Niggaz on some Ultra shit (For life)
 [Tim Dog]
 God damn it's a brand new year
 Comin back with the full packed mac, bustin off with the raw raps
 Rippin rappers out the frame, cause it's like that
 You want your mic back; bitch you're gonna have to fight back
 Raise up, raise up, if you're nice and
 niggaz fuckin with D-O-G, is like McNeely fuckin with Mike Tyson
 I'm slicin, dicin MC's, they call me ginsu
 Niggaz get me amped, watch me get mental
 Perplexed I project my lyrical context
 Bust nuts in rappers anus cause it's better than sex
 Hey yo I'm mad, and "I'm Bad", like Mr. Cool J
 I'm back with my man Kool Keith, hip-hop hoo-hooray
 Get down, for my crown, cause I'm a scholar
 Niggaz shit is so wack I wouldn't pay a fuckin dollar, holla
 (Hooooooo!) Fuck it
 [Chorus]
 [Chorus last line #2]
 Niggaz on some Ultra shit (Get off the dick!)
 [Kool Keith]
 Clench up tight, them champagne rhymes won't work tonight
 Just raw beat, you're buttnaked standin on the street
 Ass out cold, my target blows out your rectum hole
 Niggaz get flushed like wet Pampers down the commode
 German warfare, crazy style just like Hitler
 No soft samples, corny loops, fuck fiddler!
 Niggaz get carried away with basic shit, every day
 Useless mics, and vinyl time a bunch of wack skits
 Ex-lax reveal your steelo's got the shits
 Pack a bag, zip up your drama, fuckin catch the bus
 Niggaz already been through sad stories; fuck y'all Gus
 Yeah I don't give a fuck about the sunny Stet(?) drums
 Who's usin the Alfonso Moons, whatever I don't give a fuck
 Cal(?)DeJade I don't give a fuck, any snare, whatever
 Distinctive loop, fuck it all
 Motherfuckers can go search downtown
 and find all these records if you want; I don't give a fuck!