You know i rock microphones 
like they got back bones 
and i'll roll on your shore like some bisquit dough 
yea you study writin' styles off the next man's flow 
think your jackson 
but your name ain't bo 
i'm only hittin' chick fine as madalin stowe 
got a closet in my crib where the hydrophonic grow 
act like you know 
lee toast the chronic 
it ain't the season 
the reasons strictly economic 
so pour the jinn and tonic 
pump the tony bennet 
if wifey ain't watchin' then i'm runnin' up in it 
i'll make ya hot and spicy like some wavos rancheros 
then hit the knicks game with my man don terros 
and if the knicks are winnin' 
then spike lee's grinnin' 
next i hit the spot with stretch armstrong spinnin' 
sippin wiskeys to my favorite cuts 
watchin' all the earthpieces shake their butts 
some people think i'm nuts 'cause i act a little funny 
but play me soft i'll beat ya down like ya stole money 
[chorus] 
Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose 
politican' with your chickens it's time to get loose 
it's the wicked pain inflicter with the mickeys doose doose... 
I see a million ....... goin' out on the bottle 
the heavy-weight champion never was a role model 
i keep it idle with my b-boy brovado 
from downtown brooklyn 
all the way to colorado 
ya someone play the lotto...kid if you feel lucky 
i'm not a toy but i'll hunt you down like chucky 
you must be buggin' 'cause i heard you want to buck me 
you must be trippin' 'cause your women wants to fuck me 
[chorus] 
Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose 
politican' with your chickens it's time to get loose 
it's the wicked pain inflicter with the mickeys doose doose... 
It's four for the cores 
it goes on behind closed doors 
when you go for yours 
it matters the most 
you like to brake a post 
and drink and make a toast 
when you don't come up close 
kid, you be coming up boast (?) 
plus, you playin' coastandoast (?) 
but you girls on my jimmy 
try to give me bassoast 
before you finish, kid that's spanish for pieces 
i'm nuttin' up, cuttin' up 
the first man who disses me 
[chorus] 
Throw your hands in the air and shake your caboose 
i'm politican with your chickens it's time to get loose 
it's the wicked pain inflicter with the mickeys doose doose... 
Before you play yourself, kid, put your head in a noose 
it's the wicked pain inflicter...