Hey, what am I doing standing here On the corner of West 8th Street and 6th Avenue and Ah, skip it Nothing, Keith, watcha, watcha doing? Oh, I think
I'd make sure I had a steady wife If I was a millionaire, I'd spend all my money in one crazy night I am what I am I know I am my boss I am what I am
President, I'd make sure I had a steady wife If I was a millionaire, I'd spend all my money in one crazy night I am what I am Yeah, my my boss I am what
up frequent flier mileage Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey I love the dough, more than you know Gotta let it show, I love the dough, hey I'
Why niggaz wanna clock me? Like that dance called the Chachi Don't they know I break motherfuckers into parts like Rocky Part I, part II, part III, niggaz
Can't think of any reason Don't know exactly why Must be it's out of season Give it another try I'm out here in the meadow Part of an old stone wall
s dancing, Empty playgrounds, empty bars, I can't remember how it was before the flood when all I had to do was recognise the love that's trapped inside. I
Then we'll dance in the dark It's that needle and thread Stitch up my broken heart! I cave in, I black out, I bottle up until I pick a fight Then I raise
critics, Ta' Kweli, Xzibit Gonna rock shit down like he can't get no visits One, two, three, four Rock the whole world like the Rolling Stone tour (
Two out of work models and a fashion slave Try to dance away the Piccolo night The bartender poured herself another drink While two drunks were watchin
am I? I'm the best to ever spit I got that, "Hot Shit" like I'm Nelly and the Tics I pop a hot block dodge the cops and the dics Cause they want me gone
But now I know it's true Oh, lord I'm blue I'm crying over you I'm waiting for you, baby I'm sitting all alone I feel so cold without you It chills me
dees I like G's, I'm a cereal please I bitch slap fans cause I be a dick like that I get wicked-wicky-wicky rhymes sick like that I'm fat and fuzzy
play the tumors platoon I couldn't see I fell asleep holding an Appleseed, woke up holding a tree The only bridge I ever burned along this legacy at dance
hotty ever hunny in the party Had a bangin body The beer kept callin me The buscuy started to roll I'm rollin but I'm under control And if I get out
