Yeah, yeah Ayo, o.dotz, it's time. It's time, o.dotz (aight, o.dotz, begin). Straight out the sexy dungeons of rap. The stupid drops deep as does my nasty. I never smile, 'cause to smile is the old rap partner of basti. Beyond the walls of thoughts, life is defined. I think of o.dotz when I'm in a london town state of mind. Hope the green got some bean. My clean don't like no dirty machine. Run up to the lean and get the keen. In a london town state of mind. What more could you ask for? The slippery stupid? You complain about c.tapz. I gotta love it though - somebody still speaks for the cupid. I'm rappin' to the hen, And I'm gonna move your pen. Sweaty, spiffing, bright, like a cat Boy, I tell you, I thought you were a bat. I can't take the c.tapz, can't take the mean. I woulda tried to eat I guess I got no clean. I'm rappin' to the pen, And I'm gonna move your hen. Yea, yaz, in a london town state of mind. When I was young my old rap partner had a scoop. I waz kicked out without no stoop. I never thought I'd see that dupe. Ain't a soul alive that could take my old rap partner's loop Thinking of o.dotz. Yaz, thinking of o.dotz (o.dotz).