Kool Keith, Godfather Don - Stratocaster lyrics

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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 profit's 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 stratocaster
Stratocaster stratocaster
Stratocas

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 stratocaster
Stratocaster stratocaster
Stratocas