Nikka Costa - Funkier Than a Mosquita's Tweeter lyrics

You're nothing but a dirty dirty old man You do your thinkin with a one track mind Keep talking 'bout heaven's glory But on your face is a different story Clean up your act, your story's gettin dusty Wash out your mouth, your lies are getting rusty Can't believe nothin you say 'Cause I'm around and I see what you do You know you're funkier than a mosquito's tweeter You got a mouth like a herd of bowl weevers Same old thing same old game You never change Always rappin 'bout the same old thing Blowing minds is a thing of the past You blew your chance, that's why you'll never last You wanna be a graduated lover But in reality you're just another brother You think you're slick but you could stand a lot of greasin' The things you do ain't never really pleasin'