Cysco Lyrics - Singles - Nuts Can Surf

Well the mic goes crazy when I step to the plate, 

I got the kinda rhymes that'll make your period late. 

When you beat the Bible with the broken brick, 

the shit gets thick, I'll give it a kick. 

When my propane shoes will get you smokin' - 

the hotter it gets, the deeper the shit. 

When the pirates hook gets replaced with the hand, 

you'll be runnin' for power pelets like you was pac-man. 

In the dragon's layer, A.C. Slater, 

a rubber-duckie duckin' underneath the mastabator. 

I am the oral sex, 

I am the oral 

sex, 

I am the oral sex, 

I am the oral sex. 

Tearin' at your face with the tase of my waste, 

while you're acting like a kindegardner eatin' your paste. 

Because my rhymes are like a name drawn in the sand, 

while you're rockin' with the leprechauns in the band. 

my style's like thunder, 

I got you're number. 

Obsceney harassing girls that are under the age of 13, 

I get on the on the scene, 

I'll make you feel like you're in an erotic dream. 

Over & over, over 50 times, 

shut the curtains & close the blinds. 

Just get relax, sit back or lay, 

And let the wild horses take you away. 

I am the oral sex, 

I am the oral sex, 

I am the oral sex, 

I am the oral sex. 

Now, I can through down with any ya'll shit, 

`cause I got the shit that'll split your lip. 

You may got the flava, 

you may got the rhyme, 

and you may got the beat's that'll blow your mind... 

But I got it all and it's standing like a wall, 

and you'll be bouncing all over the place like you was a basketball. 

When I deflate the rate, I wear it down 

but you'll be standing in the corner without a sound 

I am the oral sex, 

I am the oral sex, 

I am the oral sex, 

I am the oral sex. 

1996 Dellfold Entertainment & ncs