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featuring Bobbito Garcia, Kool Keith, What What 

[Kool Keith] 
You know baby 
I've been thinkin about you a lot 
You know I've been doin a lot of.. private things on my own 
Just me in the bathroom, by myself 
You know, a little hands on experience 
You know, just a little thing for myself 

Yo, I'm six million dollars, rappin like I'm Steve Austin 
Made of steel, diamonds glitter on the Ampex reel 
Superchargin my brain cells, glowin extra large and 
my afro sheen, skin color should be green 
Girls in the backseat, with thongs stuck between they booboo 
I'm rappin through you, on sidelines he's talkin to you 
My finesse in Batmobiles, cruise with Adam West 
Down Bronx streets and project buildings holdin flashlights 
Daily newsies, pull your maxi's out, in the movies 
Make you think fast, rub powder on your diaper rash 
Catch you with stomachs out, bumps out, and Jimmy Craig'n 
You still be beggin, with that body shaped, like an egg'n 
Rhinoceros funk, with panties piled in the trunk 
Playboy books with Black Tail, my boy, readin Hustler 
I pull up with no Benz, just a Plymouth Duster 
Cruisin around town, naked bumpin James Brown 
Underwear light blue, scratchin balls with hands down 
You see me comin passin rappers like I'm Mr. Drummond 
On your street pee, your colored socks, smell like feet 
Timberland boots walk in Bentley's with my space suits 
Astronaut sneakers standin hard by the speakers 
Kool Keith.. 

Chorus: Kool Keith (repeat 2X) 

We got butlers with maids, condos built, in Brazil 
Chrysler Cordovas, Monte Carlos on the hill 
The raw ingredients, with hands on experience 
with Nissan trucks, worth a hundred thousand bucks 
We got butlers with maids, condos built, in Brazil 
Chrysler Cordovas, Monte Carlos on the hill 
The raw ingredients, with hands on experience 
with Nissan trucks, worth a hundred thousand bucks 

[What What] + first four lines overlap chorus 
What's he talking about? 
I don't get it.. 
.. 
Hmmmm.. 
Ooooh! 
.. 
Yo I bust my own, ready to feel thrusts 
My lust explodes in loads, feelin like Big Pun 
The crush, rushin to phones, for episodes, atone for sex 
and videos, layin at home, that's stamped with X (hahaha) 
You feelin me yet? Well then I, guess I'll commence 
with my five niggaz rubbin, resort-in to self lovin 
White blood runnin (yo well that's some really nasty shit) 
Oh, oh well I wouldn't y'all thinkin I'm a sadomasochist 
I'm past the list of niggaz who masturbate 
I flash my wrists, when there's no brothers to pass the gate 
Holdin myself down when I'm on the clit 
I've got gadgets like I'm fuckin James Bond and shit 
Flippin myself, hittin the spots, keepin it hot 
Got the lights off, porn's on, ready to rock, fukkit 
"Ohhh What What!" I praise myself 
And I haven't went blind, I've got days of health 
Even amazed at the stealth speed my hand flicks 
I represent for chicks and niggaz with they hands on they shit 
Hah, you got experience? 

Chorus 

[Bobbito Garcia] 
Yo yo yo 
It's Hand Solo, one time again 
I'm no jerk my friends, just for dick again and again 
I put a towel up on the floor 
for easy post-cleanup, get up, close my door 
So my roommate won't bust me 
like my mom did, and my dad did 
and my college roommate did, with jerkers in my palm 
That's why now, I do it dry 
So that's the set up, I tilt my head up 
puy my fingers on my nipple, swish around my pre-cum dribble 
Rippin epidermis cause it's easy to be 
Shootin loads to go to bed, cause it makes me sleepy 
Titties on my mind, close to ejaculation 
Anal perspiration, heavy inhalation 
I strive for the shoulders, in Boulder Colorado 
Shoot on walls and toilet stalls is my motto 
It's like that y'all y'all and you don't dare stop stop 
I grab my cock until the cum drops 
Mr. Eon -- you got hands on experience? (You know I do) 
Grab the mic and get delerious 

[Mr. Eon] 
Callouses on my hand, both left and right 
Vaseline, magazine, and my lovin hand with a tight 
slip, put my wood in a vice grip 
And then Janet Jack-me with them fine ass lips 
I spew goo in the form of Elmer's Glue 
Up in my mind, a pornography who's who 
Channel 35 receiver, dick reliever 
Spank to the thought, of me shavin beavers 
I'm Mr. Miyagi, wax on, wax off 
I even jerked at dinner, on the tableclothes 
Paper towel napkins, tissue's not the issue 
I know you be fearin this, hands on experience 

So there you have it 
Live, from the perverted minds 
of Kool Keith, What What, Bobbito and Mr. Eon 
Another case of hands on experience 

Put your left hand on, pull your left hand off 
Put your right hand on, and we jerk it til it's soft 
We do the knuckle shuffle til the cum run out 
That's what it's all about! 

That's what it's all about

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