You're nothin 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 stories gettin dusty Wash out your mouth your lies are gettin rusty Can't believe nothin you say Cause I'm around and I see what you do You know you're funkier than a mosquita'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 Blowin minds is a thing of the past You blew your chance that's why you'll never last You wanna be a graduated mother 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'