Fish Fillet

Lyrics

[Intro: Om'mas Keith] Ladies and gentlemen... Performing tonight... one time only... Pharoahe Monch... SA-RA [Chorus: Om'mas Keith & Shafiq Husayn] Everybody, get down, drop to the floor Shake your ass if you really really want some more You saw the freak in me I saw the freak in you – ooh! I can make you get down, drop to the floor Shake your ass, tell me if you really want some more You saw the freak in me I saw the freak in you – ooh! [Verse 1: Pharoahe Monch] Uh... P. Monch! I persist to say Without a lisp, these lips can eat fish for days Vitamins and minerals make whiskers gray When you indulge in a variety of fish fillet On a song, I never pop Glocks and cop a 6 But I'm known for eating cod fish and lobster bisque A lot of brothers do not concur, opt to this Fish – which is my favorite, now savor it... [Chorus: Om'mas Keith & Shafiq Husayn] Now everybody, get down, drop to the floor Shake your ass if you really really want some more You saw the freak in me I saw the freak in you – ooh! I can make you get down, drop to the floor Shake your ass, tell me if you really want some more You saw the freak in me I saw the freak in you – ooh! [Verse 2: Om'mas Keith] Just like the finest caviar, I savor the taste Circle the globe – heart throbbin', blood rush to your face Make it unfold – eyes roll up, back of your head Why, it must be like gettin' high – that's what I said Hey, baby, do you like the beach? I can search for pearls in your oyster reef Chunk Light, Solid White, Chicken of the Sea, Bumble Bee – it's cool wit' me [Chorus: Om'mas Keith & Shafiq Husayn] Everybody, get down, drop to the floor Shake your ass if you really really want some more You saw the freak in me I saw the freak in you – ooh! I can make you get down, drop to the floor Shake your ass, tell me if you really want some more You saw the freak in me I saw the freak in you – ooh! [Verse 3: Pharoahe Monch, Om'mas Keith] 'Cause you could be boujee, educated, or ghetto They all want you to drink champagne from their stilettos From the giddy-up, my way's the go I knew a chick who liked to play 'Highway Patrol' She used to stop me for speedin' and write me tickets Cuff me to the bed, say, "Let's get wicked" Moans, and groans, and–fast breathin' From executive decisions on a quick staff meetin' Yo, Pharoahe, do you like it when they shave it bald? Piercings, Brazilian waxes, and all! Fat ones? Skinny ones? Hairy ones too! Lipstick? Blistex? Just to give you a clue Freak-freak – we got the proof The digital phone photos She had lips like the Rolling Stones logo! Deep sea divin' – hook, line and sink I squeeze lemon the fish so the shit won't stink [Chorus: Om'mas Keith & Shafiq Husayn] Everybody, get down, drop to the floor Shake your ass if you really really want some more You saw the freak in me I saw the freak in you – ooh! I can make you get down, drop to the floor Shake your ass, tell me if you really want some more You saw the freak in me I saw the freak in you – ooh! Everybody, get down, drop to the floor Shake your ass if you really really want some more You saw the freak in me I saw the freak in you – ooh! I can make you get down, drop to the floor Shake your ass, tell me if you really want some more You saw the freak in me I saw the freak in you – ooh! [Bridge: Scratches, Shafiq Husayn] "P. Monch!" (SA-RA... rock-rock-rock on, bro...) "Fish Fillet" "P.–" "P. Monch!" (This is another SA-RA sureshot...) "Fish Fillet" "P.–" "P. Monch!" (Freaks and freaks, you saw the freak in me? Freaks...) "Fish Fillet" "P.–" "P. Monch!" (Freak, freak, freak... freak in me?) "Fish Fillet" [Outro: Om'mas Keith] There's something about the way–you kept freakin' it...