Lyrics Joe Bonamassa – Funkier Than A Mosquito’s Tweeter

You’re nothin’ but a dirty, dirty old man
You do your thinkin’ with a one track mind
Keep talkin’ ’bout heavens glory
On your face is a different story

Clean up your rap, your story’s gettin’ dirty
Wash out your mouth, your lies are gettin’ rusty
Can’t believe nothin’ you say
I’m around and I see what you do

You know you’re funkier than a mosquito’s tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same ol’ game, same ol’ thing
You never changed, always rappin’
‘Bout the same ol’ thing, yeah

Blowin’ minds is a thing of the past
You blew your chance that’s why it never last
You wanna be a graduated mother
But in reality you’re just another brother

You think you’re slick
You can’t stand a lot of greasin’
Things you do ain’t never really pleasin’
Can’t believe nothin’ you say
I’m around and I see what you do

You know you’re funkier than a mosquito’s tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same ol’ game, same ol’ thing
Always rappin’, always rappin’
‘Bout the same ol’ thing, yeah

You put yourself upon a big stool
There’s nothin’ worse than an educated fool
Talkin’ sex is your favorite conversation

What’s in your head has really, really started
Showing your conversation’s all gettin’ boring
Can’t believe nothin’ you say
I’m around and I see what you do

You know you’re a funkier than a mosquito’s tweeter
You got a mouth like a herd of boll weevils
Same ol’ game, same ol’ game
Same ol’ thing, same ol’ thing
Always rappin’, always rappin’
‘Bout the same ol’ thing, yeah