Everywhere I go, I mean, like everywhere I be It seems like everybody everybody knows, how I get get down, and why B, homie Ride wit me Come ride wit Trice, man I brought my man wit me Curtis Interscope Jack (ha ha) Mr. Mathers, my nigga Fif' yeah Holla at 'em

I got you baby I would like to get get to know if I could be The kind of girl that you could be down down for 'Cause when I look at you I feel something tells me That you're the kind of guy that I should make a move on I know everybody's gonna be lonely We got

I drink to that, yeah yeah Don't let the bastards get get ya down down Turn it around with another round There's a party at the bar Cheers to the freakin' weekend Yeah yeah yeah Oh let the Jameson sink in Everybody Everybody putcha glasses up and I drink to that (yeah yeah

Everybody Everybody get down down Watch it get get down, watch it get get down Oh that girl is murder Under the lights and sound Everybody Everybody get down down, down You know that she's a killer And I'll be down down and throw it at that level Walking around middle of the night

And I can't feel my face no more Oh no the bottle's low Oh no we up in smoke And I can't feel my face no more I'm so high So everybody everybody get down down like you just got out of rehab And everybody everybody get down down like you just got out of rehab Let's get get fucked up, put

Let me hear it now We all come in from the cold We come down down from the wire An everybody everybody warms themselves To a different fire When sometimes we get get burned You'd think sometime we'd learn

Ey oh ey oh, when a guy like me Ey oh ey oh, gets a girl like you Yeah, you better know we're going to take it downtown, Showin' everybody everybody what I'm crazy about. Ey oh ey oh, anywhere we go, ey oh ey oh, gotta let 'em all know. And I'mma tattoo your name

Leaving the ground When I'm with you To hold them down down Slip into your skin and spend the night And get get out of mine Walking the streets in dark Where lamps are the sunshine for the trees Oh for the trees cause everybody everybody needs somebody

He gets up real early on his mornin' drive Down Down to the office for his nine to five He drives a '94, two-tone, economy car He loves to tell the local bands down down at the bar that he's the critic Yeah, I can hook you up, I know everybody, in the business He

If I ruled the world, I would give it, give it all to you, give it, give it all to you So everybody everybody get up, up Out of your seats Kick off your shoes, like you're down down at the beach Jump up, up, up On the beat singing "Aye oh!", "Aye oh!", "Aye oh!" Up,