Hey! Ba-Ba-Re-Bop (Hey! Ba-Ba-Re-Bop) Hey! Hey! Ba-Ba-Re-Bop (Hey! Ba-Ba-Re-Bop) Hey! Ba-Ba-Re-Bop Yeah, my baby knows Matilda Brown told ole' King Tut Say if you can't pay me five, just keep your big mouth shut Ye-es, your baby knows Momma's on the

I really don’t care, I really don’t care Really don’t care, I really don’t care I know I’m not a typical guy, and your friends say I don’t have a chance But I wonder if you pay them no mind, ‘cause it’s costing us time Can you give me a chance to show

I'll take your brain to another dimension I'm gonna send him to outer space, find another race Pay close attention I'm gonna send him to outer space, find another race (Note) I'm gonna send him to outer space, find another race

When the sunshines on its way Sitting on a rainbow looking at the world Standin' by the roadside waiting for my girl Earning time and let it pay This ie what you'll hear my say Riding on a jet plane Higher than a bird Looking out the window Don't believe

You live on love You try to do what's right We're all here waiting for our silver invitation To the big band in the sky Doing what you love has a high price to pay Some put on a suit, but he ran the other way

I'm at a payphone trying to call home All of my change I spent on you Where have the times gone, baby it's all wrong Where are the plans we made for two If Happy Ever Afters did exist I would still be holding you like this All those fairy tales are full

My mind would rule my heart I didn't pay attention to the light in the dark It left me torn apart But now I see your tears as an omen It's an omen, caught my baby crying Saw the silver lining It must be an omen

Niggas wanna talk what they gon' say (gon' say) I hit the pedal til that motherfucker break (til it break) Freaky bitches love the money I make And to live like this you motherfuckers gotta pay So let that shit burn Let that shit burn I'mma let that shit

I got high hopes Got high hopes Give me help, give me strength Give a soul a night of fearless sleep Give me love, give me peace Don't you know these days you pay for everything Monday morning runs to Sunday night Screaming slow me down before the new

She took a xanny (yeah), then she fainted (yeah) I'm from the gutter (hey), ain't no changing (nah) From the gutter (gutter), rap saved me (rap) She drive me crazy (drive me brazy), have my baby (have my baby) Need my cash (need my racks), fuck you pay