Stratocaster

Lyrics

[Hook: Kool Keith] Stratocaster Stratocaster Stratocaster Stratocas— [Verse 1] I'm a leopard with leper skin, (factual?) that's steppin' in I guess they went from mulberry to strawberry That will show 'em how to use the (?) cock the pen Pronounce syllables with oxygen Put laundry on Marie Osmond, watch me bring profits in Accountant act will come out your esophagus I can see your wordplay close up like binoculars Show 'em (?) red wine, go with fish eggs and octopus I'm a mafia boss, twin brother of Rick Ross 'Til Maybach pull up, I'm givin' out jobs off the books The see through Bugatti make Danny Green wanna look You rollin' windows up manual, let me show 'em buttons I push like polygram and Def Jam The iron fist I bought from Iron Man on my left hand Tuxedo made by Vince Camuto I'm ready to ballroom dance, put Janet somewhere where she won't panic Virgins come up first class on Atlantic Many hopped on Wingo, the Bentley Coupe got me writin' romantic I'm hyped with nannies, Vanessa Williams in panties All B-U-S to try an extreme from Sammy's Steroid taker with the leather mask... With Maxine [Hook: Kool Keith] Stratocaster Stratocaster Stratocaster Stratocas... [Verse 2: Godfather Don] Yeah The bushmaster, we shush disaster like kush and shastas Unlimited rounds, demented with imminent sounds The master's pound is senator-bound Pretended the crown of a clown with a pen is profound Walk in the room; Boom! Turn the ish to a tomb Poisonous fumes consume a toy's voice 'n' his tunes We sicknesses fake Adidas spitter we slick it in wigs Ridiculous, he split, it's a mystery hit Ominous looks, terrorize a con and his crooks The dominant don, prominent for (?) with his (jukes?) Nothin' common; it's anonymous Designin' this nine 'n' it hit ya monitors with timin' that'll ponder your mind Remindin' ya spine we tapped it, smacked it around Like Monica with kanaka shots definin' the crime I'm the incredible gamma man, roll in the AM van Eternally fresh, leave ya soul for the ambulance The day to smash a black-as-Madagascar As a matter for rappers; the rash is a graphic disaster The path of the blast is nasty when slackers are splattered And they silly chatter shattered, like a stratocaster [Hook: Kool Keith, Kool Keith + Godfather Don] Stratocaster Stratocaster Stratocaster Stratocas...