Dr. Octagon

[DJ Q-Bert scratches "right, now here we go"]
[Dr. Octagon]
A lot of rappers are wack, they cold booty from the buttcrack
Swingin skills to chill, thats how I pay the bills
Funk blaster, tweakin bass like Im Jimmy Castor
Model H-3-oh-C, plus another thousand
Kickin lyrics for ASCAP, brothers that be housin
Splittin publishin, gainin points, rappin back again
My unique style, and certain words, watch me make em blend
Manifest vanish, spread out, with computer data
Suckers dont know, acute intelligence, whats the matter
Solo fiend, I cut your legs with the guillotine
Snap back, rip you to some props in your paperback
Gettin rectums, doin jobs like Im Dr. Giggles
Servin em well, I stop their anals up with pickles
With operation to give, the room an atmosphere
Cyclops will walk, Frankenstein still standin here
Watch the hand out the ground, chill
[Chorus: Dr. Octagon x2]
Its wild and crazy..
The moon is out, tonight its time for experiments
Its wild and crazy..
A fetus in the jar, I got the little baby
[Dr. Octagon]
Two oclock, still dark, my flashlight, huntin suit
Right in front of your building with live bear every year
Takin horns, from moose and wild bulls and capricorns
I got your face in the frame, inside the living room
While kids watch 13, Im in the back smokin zoom
Sesame Street, you play that beat, Ima step to Pete
with nuclear bombs, and word to mom, Ima blow his arms
Six shot rhyme, my forty-four is made by Charter arms
I put some diss in the steps, and damage all your reps
Get off the hooks in project style like Bernard Goetz
Whats the matter, kid you scared, come and do the bid
Inmatesll damage your tapes, youre nervous liftin weights
I open cell block C, go battle Mr. Silly
I dont see nothin, I think, they raped the rapper really
[Chorus]
[DJ Q-Bert scratches "Ultra x3 Ultramagnetic Mc]
[Dr. Octagon]
Walkin streets with shopping carts, a live alligator
Hold your pitbull back, lets spend some money on the elevator
Your dog is bound to loose and have a funeral
You can call landlords, injects on my rent checks
Bug Man is back, you project people better watch their necks
Spittin flim-flam, rappers still smokin crack
Suckers get pantylined, and spots on the hiney crack
I do much work, on heavy stomachs like Levert
Put up some money, I bet my toolsll make your rectum hurt
Black exposed em, for you dont want to mess with me
I seek in your girls box, and cover your publicity
Sequence first, and drop the facts on DAT
[Chorus]
[ Wild And Crazy Lyrics ]