I said I like it like that Drop the top and blow the brains (I said I like it like that) Oh he's so handsome, what's his name? (I said I like it) You gotta believe me when I tell you Diamond district in the Jag' (I said I like it like that) Beat it up

Stepping in and out of that crooked crooked beat Start the car lets make a midnight run Across the river to South London To dance to the latest hi-fi sound Of bass, guitar and drum Seeking out a rhythm that can take the pressure off Take a piece of

I'm on the molly, I'm on the bean I'm off the molly, I'm off the bean I got designer from head to my toe I got Givenchy all over my coat I'm on the Xan, and my bitch on that coke I'm off that X, and I just poured a 4 Ooh, Bighead on the beat Aye, Lil

As the homeland plans enemies Passive attraction, programmed reaction Lonesome for no one when The room was empty and War as we knew it was obsolete Nothing could beat complete denial All we do is talk, sit, switch screens All we do is talk, static split

I was a fool to fall and get that way Hi-ho, alas, and also lack-a-day Although I can't dismiss the memory of his kiss Old man sunshine listen you Never tell me dreams come true Just try it and I'll start a riot Beatrice Fairfax don't you dare Ever tell

Bouncin' on the dashboardBoppin' to the beat To every bump in the road Every hole in the street Bought him at the Walmart Got 'em on sale The last one sittin' there dusty on the shelf It's just a tiny figurine But are we missin' what it means We got

I'm alright Nobody worry 'bout me Why you got to gimme a fight? Can't you just let it be? Own heart beatin' Don't nobody worry 'bout me You got to gimme a fight Why don't you just let me be Do what you like,

We're Sgt. Pepper's Lonely Hearts Club Band It was twenty years ago today, Sgt. Pepper taught the band to play, They've been going in and out of style But they're guaranteed to raise a smile. So may I introduce to you The act you've known for all these

Girl you should know that I can love you Better than he can All night long You wanted me to love Mustard on the beatbeat, ho Pull up on your girl with my roof gone I'mma pull up on your girl with my jewels on Pull up on your girl with that heat on And she

Are you ready (are you ready)? Don't hate the black Don't hate the white If you get bit Just hate the bite Make sure your heart is beatin' right How's your backbone How's your eye? Add some bottom on mighty tight