Real Raw Lyrics - Dr. Octagonecologyst - Dr. Octagon

* these lyrics appear on the Bulk Recordings reissue on Dreamworks 

{Kool Keith samples are scratched and repeated} 

(Dr. Octagon) 

With yellow eyes, my green face, my pink and white afro 

I'm no toy kid, your style is made by Hasbro 

G'niff gnapp, you think you got that real hip-hop 

I saw the chart so quickly, watched your album flop 

I'm Doctor Octo, curlin waste, tourin rhinos 

Liftin horses, throwin cows at your fake forces 

You know my gold style, rabbit fur coat style 

You be freezin with the flu watch you keep sneezin 

Like Breezly Brewin, your style I'ma have to ruin 

Chop up your tactics, you gimmick groups need to practice 

You be there, like Michael Jackson in my atmosphere 

Gerbils for rectums, I break you off like Richard Gere 

I'm so fantastic, your metal fist is still plastic 

Compelled with no threats, your rhymes bounce off my shield 

New York City, California, roll my Ampex reel 

No corny loops and assemble with Timberland boots 

I'm strictly monster with turtlenecks like Frankenstein 

Drop that mic kid, you lost, so that ass is mine 

Dr. Octagon 

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I get real raw -- change arrangements on your face 

Superspeed... flowin! 

{Kool Keith samples are scratched and repeated} 

(Dr. Octagon) 

Doctor Octo, mental disorder, person in alias 

Fifty-five-six computer tracks on your ass cracks 

Therapy patient ignored your rhymes in the train station 

You don't want none, the vomit's on your cinnamon bun 

You still rappin in the city talkin pig latin 

In fact you no test, you tired man, won't you rest? 

Take that sleep with NoDoz, that common style is cheap 

You bought your mic cord, payola scams the Billboard 

Slots that's not hot you settle for the nuts you got 

Record releases, your crew is wack like chocolate Reese's 

Urine stains are spread out, fly colours on your brains 

You beware, orangutangs tappin on your window 

Bulls and coyotes, while roaches walk around your poodle 

Like Shakespeare, genius thoughts pumpin every year 

MC's know, retire quick rap like? 

Josie Merriweather with blocks on your skin is clever 

Upright direction, I battle any yeast infection 

Put missiles to work, my needles in your midsection 

Hold upright, I burn your anus with the purple light 

Use up your power, make phone calls for an hour 

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Dr. Octagon 

I get real raw -- change arrangements on your face 

{double tempo and fast scratching} 

{scratching slows and continues to over Keith samples} 

{Keith samples end song}