My truth will be my own You say it doesn't matter, get used to fear I tell you, that's the problem What it's done to you, the way you live your life This is where you pick yourself up, brush off the ashes Clear the smoke and soot from your eyes Their

(Yeah, yeah, yeah do the harlem shuffle) You move it to the left Yeah, and you go for yourself You move it to the right Yeah, if it takes all night Now take it kinda slow With a whole lot of soul Don't move it too fast You make it last

Don't it make you ashamed of yourself Don't it make you feel small y'all? Honey, you think you've got an attitude So you treat him just a little to loose Well, buddy you think she's a little to cold So you act like a two year old. Don't it make you feel

That the darkest hour never comes in the night You can sleep with a gun When you gonna wake up and fight? I created the sound of madness When you gonna wake up and fight, for yourself? Looking so sorry that I'm gonna believe You've been infected by a

You ain't gotta change, I do, I do Playing all the games I do, I do, I do I'm willing to change for you, it's true, so true 'Cause you ain't gotta change, I do, I do Listen, you gotta stop blaming yourself It's been your heart, been on my mind I'll take

And fuck me if I say something you don't want to hear Gonna save you fucker,.not gonna lose you Feeling cocky and strong, can't let you go, Too important to me Too important to us, we'd be lost without you Baby, let yourself fall, I'm right below you now

How can you live in this way? You must have something to say (Tell me why should I change?) Child of vision, won't you listen? Find yourself a new ambition Well, who do you think you're foolin'? You say you're havin' fun, But you're busy going nowhere,

I'm the hit-n-run lover Run for cover tonight You better get yourself runnin' I got hurricane comin' No warning surprise I'm gonna take my leave I want to plant my seed Don't let it shock you hold tight, hold tight You better run for cover

Batman, Batman, Batman We need to settle the scores Jokers they still want a war Why you look flyer than hell? Don't think the album will sell But this shit might fly off the shelf So fly that you mad at yourself You the one who got the juice City crying

Shake it up Shake it up! Make a scene Bring the lights up Bust the doors down Dust yourself off, Take it up a notch DJ set it off All together now