I'm a pale imitator of a boy in the sky with a cap in his head, and a knot in his tie I'm the light in the mall when the power is gone The shadow in the corner, is playin along I'm only laying in my bed, I'm rollin aside But if I get a car, uh, a moment to ride Because I know if I ever shared a livin with you You've got a, and you don't know what to do You stop You will not do it, but you don't know what you're doin baby Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-uh You wanna feel it, but you don't know what you're feeling tonight (Alright, how are we doin?) And if you're thinking that I don't know what you're thinking baby Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-uh You do more thinking and I'm goin out and make it alright (Oh no, how do you do?) I'm impregnable, incredible, the setting of quo I'm a late Jimi writer, not a Heart and Soul I got a Saturday night, of nothing instead Ah, if I ever had to do it, well, you know I wouldnt care I just make down, I love when Im seen Yeah, and if I'm on a tour back, the message is free Then theres a fire, a ray, a knot in sight And if you can't party, you get em a lot You get a high, bass You will not do it, but you don't know what you're doin baby Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-uh You wanna feel it, but you don't know what you're feeling tonight (Alright, how are we doin?) And if you're thinking that I don't know what you're thinking baby Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-uh You do more thinking and I'm goin out and make it alright (Oh no, how do you do?) Everytime we try, we get nowhere Wouldn't it be nice if we were just nor-mal peo-ple? Yeah, trying so hard to act like we don't care But it's true you do, nothing is left So I guess I'm right New word, onomatopoeia (boom) Quit actin like you don't wanna be here Fuck around and get jumped like leap year Glock in the club make you really wanna leave me alone, get the fuck on, gone Okay okay okay, back to the happy song Rap ain't nothin but the art of talkin shit My gurl look pretty up there ridin dick My plaid past, my solid future Astronaut ass and a gorgeous coochie I'm an OutKast but you're into me Summer got mad cause the winter blew me That Juicy Fruit, that splooshy sploosh Generation X on bloopty bloop Get duked gotta get duke-a-duked Err'body hit floor, we thru the roof, hah! Like a chimney, I commend me How come it be, some lame-ass nigga Talkin about: Ah, he don't rap enough But y'all Rap-A-Lot and I'm like wrap it up, hoe Yee ain't Scarface, yee ain't Willie D Yee ain't Bushwick, yee ain't killin me Betta Play Witcha Muh'fuckin Mama Betcha still stay witcha muh'fuckin mama Keep sleepin on me, I'ma rock my pajamas In the daytime, I swear, I promise Dare a nigga say somethin, tear a nigga face off How come blacks don't play baseball? Y'all bite, know y'all can taste all this fly shit, I stay finna to take off Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang Yee ain't fresh-squeezed juice, nigga you that Tang Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang Wait, is you really Slick Rick? Nope, you Dana Dane Uh, bet it up, header-ups A lava language in a vocal volcanic (yea) If it ain't fixed, don't broke it, don't panic (yea) If it ain't this, it ain't shit, God-damn it (yea) If it ain't this, it ain't dope, it don't flush If it ain't hip, it don't hop, well then hush Man they sound like, man they stole your, man they look like Nope, it ain't us Ah, do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang Is you really Slick Rick? Nope, you Dana Dane Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang Do ya damn thang, do ya thang-a-thang Yee ain't fresh-squeezed juice, nigga (you dat thang) Everytime we try, we get nowhere Wouldn't it be nice if we were just nor-mal peo-ple? Yeah, trying so hard to act like we don't care, I don't care But it's true you do, nothing is left So I guess I'm right Fifty page, our days are revelatious, haa! Space is Strange, Doctor I've got no patience! Oh it's all a part of the process, okay okay Nothings new it's true, cool I admit Shit, I guess you're right