Buck 65 - G.C. Luther lyrics

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How can you say that rookie's butter?
He's just another piece of ginger
Bread from the cookie cutter
Abide by the laws of architectural evolution
To build a spark of sexual revolution
I mean grabbin' the mic outta my
Hands when you can't talk right
Is kinda like bringin' a gun to the cockfight
It's breakin' the rules that are
Made to be played by
Forsaking the tools of the trade
And they may die so use it or lose it
As with prostate cancer prevention
Who you frontin' for anyway?
Answer the question
You're seeking solutions amidst a
Bunch of arroneous junk
You oughta check roland kirk
Thelonius monk or mingus
The time of the month
And i'm performin' cunnilingus
And droppin' science 'cause it's heavy and
My name is butter fingers
And with so much mediocrity
The world's a shitty place
Where a boy's just a dick and
Where a girl's a pretty face
Where mother fought father and
Then brother fought daughter
And everyone's gettin' burned by
Boilin' hot water
So what's the response when a
Kid wants to flaunt
And show off for his friends
So he can act nonchalant?
I avoid usin' words like worry or nervous
And deliver the goods like a currier service