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Dr. Octagon

Dr. Octagon is a persona created and used by American rapper Keith Matthew Thornton, better known as Kool Keith. First appearing on Thornton's 1996 debut solo album, Dr. Octagonecologyst, Dr. Octagon is an extraterrestrial time traveling gynecologist and surgeon from the planet Jupiter. Thornton performed and released two albums under the alias. The character was murdered by Dr. Dooom on Thornton's 1999 album First Come, First Served, and was briefly revived before once again being killed on Thornton's 2008 album Dr. Dooom 2, in response to the release of The Return of Dr. Octagon, an album largely produced without Thornton's involvement. Kool Keith reunited with Dan The Automator and DJ Qbert to release Moosebumps: An Exploration Into Modern Day Horripilatio… more »

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1996

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With yellow eyes  my green face  my pink and white afro 
I'm no toy kid  your style is made by Hasbro 
G'niff gnapp  you think you got that real hip hop 
I saw the chart so quickly  watched your album flop 
I'm Doctor Octo  curlin waste tourin rhinos 
Liftin horses, throwin cows at your fake forces 
You know my gold style, rabbit fur coat style 
You be freezin with the flu watch you keep sneezin 
Like Breezly Brewin, your style I'ma have to ruin 
Chop up your tactics, you gimmick groups need to practice 
You be there, like Michael Jackson in my atmosphere 
Gerbils for rectums, I break you off like Richard Gere 
I'm so fantastic, your metal fist is still plastic 
Compelled with no threats, your rhymes bounce off my shield 
New York City, California, roll my Ampex reel 
No corny loops and assemble with Timberland boots 
I'm strictly monster with turtlenecks like Frankenstein 
Drop that mic kid, you lost, so that ass is mine 

I get real raw, change arrangements on your face
I get real raw, change arrangements on your face
I get real raw, change arrangements on your face
Superspeed, flowin! 

Doctor Octo, mental disorder, person in alias 
Fifty-five-six computer tracks on your ass cracks 
Therapy patient ignored your rhymes in the train station 
You don't want none, the vomit's on your cinnamon bun 
You still rappin in the city talkin pig latin 
In fact you no test, you tired man, won't you rest? 
Take that sleep with NoDoz, that common style is cheap 
You bought your mic cord, payola scams the Billboard 
Slots that's not hot you settle for the nuts you got 
Record releases, your crew is wack like chocolate Reese's 
Urine stains are spread out, fly colours on your brains 
You beware, orangutangs tappin on your window 
Bulls and coyotes, while roaches walk around your poodle 
Like Shakespeare, genius thoughts pumpin every year 
MC's know, retire quick rap like 
Josie Merriweather with blocks on your skin is clever 
Upright direction, I battle any yeast infection 
Put missiles to work, my needles in your midsection 
Hold upright, I burn your anus with the purple light 
Use up your power, make phone calls for an hour 

I get real raw, change arrangements on your face
I get real raw, change arrangements on your face
I get real raw, change arrangements on your face
I get real raw, change arrangements on your face

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