M.C. Frontalot - Speed Queen lyrics

Say to me "Buona Sera" cause I'm jacking beats from girls And I could shine up the apple like they be rubbing the pearls I squirrel rhymes in my cheeks yo I spit them at will Be rolling Louis Prima like a 50 dollar bill Still feeling the bump in my nose and those who jock me Get this advice: 7-11 is selling coffee I know, I see you need to go all night On account that girl you're taking home ain't going to sleep nuh unh not without a fight Right there I seen her in the club (yup) cutting it up The way her nose is bleeding, she did a rail not a bump Something else: she ain't holding so I hope you is Cause if she's crashing you ain't about to drop the jiz She's all up in your cabinets pilfering your little bro's ritalin She be burning it down while you're fiddling Acetylene torch to the tube, that's why her teeth look all f**ed But on the other hand that isn't the only thing she s**s You gotta be giving this girl at least a couple of days You been sniffing it too So it ain't like you're gonna be sleeping anyway (hey!) So you say: baby, why you shaking? is it me? Naw, she been twitching in that manner ever since... Let's see...1993! And she weighs eighteen pounds dripping wet She keeps on growling at you, I'd take her to the vet Get her a little ket - uh, I mean, hold on, one at a time First crush those no-doz up fine, then cut her another line This girl does 10 times more crank than you could if you tried And if I took even half that I'd die