Nutmeg (feat. RZA)

Scientific, my hand kissed it Robotic let's think optimistic You probably missed it, watch me dolly dick it Scotty Wotty copped it to me, big microphone hippie Hit Poughkeepsie crispy chicken verbs throw up a stone Richie Chop the O, sprinkle a little snow inside a Optimo Swing the John McEnroe, rap rock'n'roll Tidy Bowl, gun hold pro, Starsky with the gumsole Hit the rum slow, parole kids, live Rapunzel But Ton' Stizzy really high, the vivid laser eye guy Jump in the Harley ride, Clarks I freak a lemon pie I'm 'bout it, 'bout it, Lord forgive me, Ms. Sally shouted Tracey got shot in the face, my house was overcrowded You fake cats done heard it first On how I shitted on your turf that time Cuban Link verse yo Check out the rap kingpin, summertime fine jewelry dripping Face in the box, I seen your ear twitching As soon as I drove off, Cap' came to me with three sawed-offs Give one to Rae', let's season they broth Lightning rod fever heaters, knock-kneeder Sheeba for hiva Diva got rocked from the receiver bleeder Portfolio, looking fancy in the pantry My man got bigger dimes son, your shit is scampi Baste that, throw what's in your mouth, don't waste that See Ghost lamping in the throne with King Tut hat Straight off Yeah, yeah I just want y'all niggas Smack all y'all niggas, and niggarettes Universal death threats, yeah This be the God Body Yeah no doubt, Judge Wise Ayo, spiced-out Calvin Coolers, lounging with seven duelers The Great Adventures of Slick, licking with six Rugers Rock those, big boy Bulotti's out of Woodbridge Porch for the biggest beer, season giraffe ribs Rotisserie ropes, hickory cinnamon scented glaze Perfected find truth within self, let's smoke All hail to my hands, 50 thou' appraisal Dirty nose with the nasal drip, click flipped on fam Dancing with Blanche and them bitches, flicking goose pictures Kick down the ace of spades, snatch Jack riches Olsive compulsive lies flyers with my name on it Dick made the cover now count, how many veins on it Scooby snack Jurassic plastic gas booby trap Ten years working for me, you wanna tap shit? Bong bong bong! Your bell went rung rung rung! Staple-Land's where the ambulance don't come Yeah, you see what I mean? You see what I mean, you motherfucking crybabies? Get in line punk! You should be studying your arts Instead of studying me That's how you lost your first job punk Now get in line, before you get your lil' thick ass tossed up! Shit! I studied under Bruce Lee nigga He was on the fourth, I was on the third Pass me a honey-dipped spliff, black mental cause continental drift One whiff of Pow U gets my Divine stiff Brick rock, late night, hear the tick tock of my clock I used to run up and pick, a crab lock Hit his stash, dip back, to the Lab, make him flip Uptown, boo-doop, now we back on your ass Incognito, fatal aïkido blow, pop a needle Dick a knock-knee ho, bust out her fetal Nine inch long strong, Bobby pop the bitch thongs Spit on her, then I bang on my chest like Kong King Merciless Ming, point the killer bee sting Ring dings, right through your head bing Snap the wing off of bats, my battle-axe tongue hacks tracks Once the ball drop, I'ma snatch ten jacks Pass the crack to a niggarette, puff a loose leaf cigarette While your man search the internet for Bob Digitech in Stereo Crazy as Shapiro Multiply myself ten times standing next to zero And snap my fingers like the Fonz And bag me a golden bronze skinned girl with the honey blonde Dip hair, make a nigga flip in his chair Had the armpit shaved off perfect with the Nair Stomach flat as a pancake for her man's sake Used to fuck her when she menstruate, but it made her hyperventilate Brooklyn! I know, I know, I know, I know Queens! I know, I know, I know, I know Shaolin! I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, I know, I know Bronx! I know, I know, I know, I know Jersey! I know, I know, I know Long Island! I know, I know, I know, I know I know, I know, I know, break it down!