[Chorus]

Keep your thinking cap on

If you take it off it might not comeback back on

Keep your thinking cap on

If you take it off it might not come back on

Keep your thinking cap on

If you take it off it might not come back on, yeah

[Verse 1]

Yo, we call gray hairs now, angel silver

Wisdom, wiseman looking like a builder

Of Timbuk2 the University of Truth

Kinetics from the obligata throw you out the booth

My beard hang down on my dick, I'm King Arthur

Running through the forest with hunters and farmers

And we snatching fruits from the trees in the garden

Pardon, my temple wolves are taking your harvest

Cattle, any kind of beef we can handle

Acres in Timberland, Vegas with dinner hands

[Break]

Yo, y'all ready to eat?

Get your forks rеady!

(Out my hands)

Yeah

[Verse 2]

Yo, close the door bеhind you, you live in a barn?

I'm up in the morning before them roosters yawn

'Cause I can find a turntable needle in a haystack

Crops in June but you talking about a payback

I should hang your head on the wall like a deer

Invite fam over, implant fear

Duct tape, yeah, you that duck from the lake

Quaking too much love, hit him with the rake

And leave his ass off pastures and grass

Feed him to the ants that's climbing up his pants

My British bulldogs rock London fogs

And we hover high, call us shooting stars

Your bars no good, you need a battery charge

Assault and battery on all you frauds

Gigabytes, download, copy what we do

Paperwork agreement written in Hebrew

So take it in blood, prepare for the flood

Get your ark ready, on your mark, ready

Clever, Think Differently, ask Krueger

Known as a Tudor, a knower, prover

Genesis Chapter 12 in your computer

First MC to cook rappers on a Foreman

For being an informant, now you's a doorman

Wet Gillette, king of this metro tech

To the next Millennium, I'm Clarence 13X

This the realest it's gonna get with no special effects

Folks leave the scene when that TECs on wreck

Yeah, Mickey D's the boss, he walks with a big MAC

Fellas went the Hell, came home, he got sent back

Back in the '60s compared today

And media never aired what I had to say

Blue steel in the hour of chaos, revenge

Composer of street music, Bozart

Man with a go hard, silver lungs

My duty is to teach the young

[Chorus]

Keep your thinking cap on (I know you're smarter than that)

If you take it off it might not come back (Don't take it off)

Keep your thinking cap on (Out my head)

If you take it off it might not come back on

Keep your thinking cap on

If you take it off it might not come back on