Uptown funk you up I'm too hot (hot damn) Don't believe me just watch Don't believe me just watch uh Girls hit your hallelujah (whoo) 'Cause uptown funk gon' give it to you Uptown funk you up (say what?) Hey, hey, hey, oh Called a police and a fireman

It's my last name I learned how to write it When I first started school Passed down from generations Too far back to trace I can see all my relations When I look into my face May never make it famous But I'll never bring it shame

I got some money to blow, I'm lookin' good, bitch Even though I's the king, I stay hood rich Mansa Musa, gold jewelry Ooh, what'chu talkin' 'bout? Shit, go two piece Every day is Christmas, Santa got his roof missin' All they do throw shots at the king,

So very long I've wanted you But I've wanted you There's this image of you that I can't shake That day we drove out to the ocean So many things I wanted to say But I knew it was all in vain Life doesn't give you hoops to jump through

Adult education Believe it or not there's life after high school The student body's got a bad reputation (oh yeah, oh yeah) What they need is adult education What you want is an adult Adult, adult,

Du musst blasen wie bei den Spielen von Super Nintendo Und ich starte in deiner Hood jetzt ein Kugel-Inferno Die Kugeln trafen deinen Kopf und deinen Pulli von Kenzo Ohne Gnade, ich hol' das Dinero wie Nurmagomedow (ey, ey, ey) Ich hol' das Dinero wie

I should've been a cowboy I should've learned to rope and ride Stealin' the young girls' hearts Just like Gene and Roy Singin' those campfire songs Woah, I should've been a cowboy Wearin' my six-shooter, ridin' my pony on a cattle drive I bet you've

Take the long way home Long way home You took the long way home So you think you're a Romeo Playing a part in a picture-show 'Cause you're the joke of the neighborhood Why should you care if you're feeling good But there are times that you feel you're

Intestinal crank And the crank will turn Drawing out the guts I will die in pain Disemboweled alive Butchers drag me to the rack Bind my hands to the bar Legs are fastened to the table Hooded man unsheathes his knife

You're gonna make me lonesome when you go I've seen love go by my door It's never been this close before Never been so easy or so slow Been shooting in the dark too long When something's not right it's wrong Dragon clouds so high above I've only known