Yeah That's how I like it, come on What? I didn't think so It's just my style
It's zoomin' in, it's about to happen With the back of my hand, I chop the top of the mountain Like Jimmy, got you screamin' gimme But you don't even know me If I were to write a book it would be published by Totnes You gotta love me, or leave me alone You gotta realize you're dealing with a [...] Just 'cause I roam Don't mean that you can sit in my throne I'm never home alone Some say I'm out to lunch I go commando I keep my panties in a bunch On the lookout to see what trouble I can find I can blow your mind to smithereens I'm like an overstimulated teen For real, I'm Woody Allen on caffeine I'm into lotions and cream How you think I keep my complexion so clean? I may not be the fairest bitch here, maybe I am And either way I don't give a God damn
Boom Five hundred pound gorilla in the backstreets of Manila Think you're ill but I be 'zilla Boom Fire red 18-wheeler, bright green Godzilla and a yellow armadilla [x4]
Too toodoo toodoo toodoo [x4]
Chick, God damn motherfucker is ya crazy I'm about to put my foot down and I don't mean maybe If you don't want me to step on your blue suede shoes Get the hell out, or you can sing the blues Sometimes I like the city, sometimes I kick it rural So my rhymes go deeper than an epidural Yeah, they nothin' new under the sun And home girls just wanna have fun It's Friday night and it's time for action You got your good shoes on, baby and I feel like dancing So let's do it right now, we can talk about it later 'Cause my mood shifts like a high rise elevator Sometimes I read a book, sometimes I like to cook Sometimes I like to hang out of a fast car window With a couplea bitches, a couplea brews, a horse and a duck, Top speed, yellin' "I don't give a fuck"
Boom Five hundred pound gorilla in the backstreets of Manila Think you're ill but I be 'zilla Boom Fire red 18-wheeler, bright green Godzilla and a yellow armadilla [x4]