"This... is Libra. The Librans, are humanitarians They can do just about anything. They're compatible mates to us." [Kool Keith] Release your best lyrics, let me see you stick and stack Throughout the cookie crew, you can't drop a verse that's good You ain't better than Frick and Frack You could stand around and watch the bomb go off Your backpacks down to your bu*tcrack The sharp needle attack the feeble Have you in total shock, starin at the wrapped up material Like Indian people, lookin like chicks with uneven suntans Walkin off the beach in Rio [Hook] Women love the vocals, they can't see me, treat me like Theo Redbones, come spanish, dark-skinned and creole Every summer Libra she's Le-ohhhhhhh [Kool Keith] I drop the gift, my urine hit your LeCroix shirt Bounce off your standard Smiths Serena serve you Chester mints You goin in the vocal booth is high risk To record bu*ter soft words on a light disc Bad foul shot shooter you gonna turn back to the team and scream "I MISSED~!" With form like Dwayne Wade, I still put you down With five of your best men (hehehehehe) [Hook] [Kool Keith] Yeah! Takin a risk Everybody shoulda warned you carefully about the Temple of Piss The best box to chose when you chessbox I don't care if you baseball cap, bu*toned down suits with dress socks Ten thousand pound throw electric bodyguards Though I roll with a crew, that breast oxes The talk, the vanishing like the soul food Front your powers fresh down, come down I come back and rush down You can move with the Henny a lot and get silly and bring thus down Gain confidence from somewhere and put they only hope and trust down I say go 'head prove to me, you must CLOWN~! Make your first mistake, missin a pop fly Right around your antenna now you got Popeye Lock eye, your girl got co*k-eye!!