Be careful who you tell. Whoa! (Whoa! Whoa! Whoa!) Waiting on a bloodline It's water under the bridge 'Cause you gotta look her in the eye, And you gotta love your way of life. 'Cause you got a guilty filthy soul Don't you know it's out of your control?

Get fired up We're going interstellar Lit, like a supernova Blow it up, go Clap your hands to these bars Let the journey begin Outta this world What you are (who) Lil Jon (yeah)

Tell me who gon' take me off Take me off, take me off, take me off I’m coming down dripping candy on the ground Coming down dripping candy on the ground Bow down bitches, bow bow down bitches I been on, I been on, I been on You can see me stunt when you

Oh, tell me you love me On days like this You ain't nobody 'til you got somebody I need someone on days like this, I do I need someone On days like this, I do Oh, can you hear my heart say I don't know who I am without you No, you ain't nobody 'til you

Tell the truth. The whole world is shaking now. Can't you feel it? A new dawn is breaking now. Can't you see it? It doesn't matter just who you are, Or where you're going or been. Open your eyes and look into your heart. Tell me who's been fooling you?

What do I know, where should I go Telling me things that I can't see Who am I now, je suis enfant Who am I now, il y a longtemps The light and the chill, fermer les cils Open your ears, listening leaves Distance device, crossing the line Taken in kind,

They have got me hanging upside down again Once more 'round the sun we go again I'm a man and that's who I am And I'll tell you that to your face I'm from the clouds and I shine like the moon And I'm here to fuck up the place Make it last, make it count

No way, no way Never goin' home, n-n-never goin' home One way ticket 'cause I had to show yah Flow so sick, make you catch pneumonia I'm never goin' home, n-n-never goin' home So who's gonna tell me I can't do Anything I put my mind to Now I ain't tryna

In the basement, whoa down in the basement Oh, now tell me where can you party, child, all night long? In the basement, down in the basement, yeah. Oh where can you go when your money gets low? And if a storm is taking place, you can jam and still be

I've got a livin' that's rough, a future that's tough You know what I mean Blankers and boasters, all the bluffers and posers I'm not into that scene You can tell me that I got no class Look around, you'll see who's laughin' last Don't give me speeches