[Kool Keith]

New York City! (Keith Turbo)

You're listening to the number one

The one and only (Keith Turbo)

Keith (Keith Turbo) Turbo

Pontiac GTO

That's right we do it like that

Keith Turbo the new man

Here we go

Move in close range with the ARTCC

Air Route Traffic Control Center

I freeze MC's at maximum degrees

?? from the street when I ripped apartments

and the Corman suites

Two and a half units available, bass you can't trace

Your girl starin in my face at 7,000 feet

Turbo, jets in the cockpit

You flock with weak kids on the block with

For protection, I'll ruin your whole section

For major alteration, my final approach is to spray y'all

Attack ya like roaches

Don't step to me at the food court at the municipal airport

Your unmatched performance can't stop my endurance

Runaway 18-L, pilot one, change in your slot

Number two you're through, dischargin your battery

Stop rappin to me

New York City's number one MC, that's real G

Who's that kid B? Passengers are in position

Change your whole vision

Commercial instructors stop your stretch marks

Take off your shirt I see your ribs

Fakin like you Tommy Gibbs

Technology program, you used to know

I used to study with Son of Sam, that's right

(Keith Turbo) Pontiac, GTO

(Keith Turbo) Pontiac, GTO

(Keith Turbo) Pontiac, GTO

(Keith Turbo) Pontiac, GTO

Man (Keith Turbo)

I can throw a hundred thousand pound walrus right through the walls

That's right

Mad like five gorillas in the vocal booth [mad like five guerillas]

It's all Turbo

Yo Mom Duke, pass me my helmet