DOWN... DOWN, DOWN
DOWN... DOWN, DOWN
DOWN... DOWN, DOWN
DOWN, OKAY
GUESS WHO'S BACK
BACK AGAIN
SHADY'S BACK
TELL A FRIEND
NOW EVERYONE REPORT
TO THE DANCE FLOOR
TO THE DANCE FLOOR
TO THE DANCE FLOOR
NOW EVERYONE REPORT
TO THE DANCE FLOOR
ALRIGHT, STOP!
PYJAMA TIME
COME HERE LITTLE KIDDIES
ON MY LAP
GUESS WHO'S BACK
WITH A BRAND NEW RAP
AND I DON'T MEAN RAP AS
IN A NEW CASE OF CHILD
MOLESTATION ACCUSATION
NO WORRIES
PAPA'S GOT A BRAND NEW
BAG OF TOYS
WHAT ELSE COULD I
POSSIBLY DO TO MAKE NOISE
I DONE TOUCHED ON EVERYTHIN'
BUT LITTLE BOYS
AND THAT'S NOT
A STAB AT MICHAEL
THAT'S JUST A METAPHOR
I'M JUST PSYCHO
I GO A LITTLE BIT
CRAZY SOMETIMES
I GET A LITTLE BIT
OUT OF CONTROL
WITH MY RHYMES
GOOD GOD, DIP
DO A LITTLE SLIDE
BEND DOWN, TOUCH YOUR TOES
AND JUST GLIDE
UP THE CENTRE
OF THE DANCE FLOOR
LIKE T.P. FOR MY BUNGHOLE
AND IT'S COOL
IF YOU LET ONE GO
NOBODY'S GONNA KNOW
WHO'D HEAR IT
GIVE A LITTLE, POOT-POOT
IT'S OKAY
OOPS...
MY C.D. JUST SKIPPED
AND EVERYONE JUST HEARD YOU
LET ONE RIP
NOW I'M GONNA
MAKE YOU DANCE
IT'S YOUR CHANCE
YEAH, BOY, SHAKE THAT ASS
OOPS, I MEAN GIRL
GIRL, GIRL, GIRL
ALRIGHT, NOW LOSE IT
JUST LOSE IT
GO CRAZY
OH, BABY
OH, BABY, BABY
WELL, IT'S FRIDAY
AND IT'S MY DAY
JUST TO PARTY
ALL THE WAY TO SUNDAY
MAYBE 'TIL MONDAY
I DUNNO WHAT DAY
EVERYDAY'S JUST A HOLIDAY
CRUISIN' ON THE FREEWAY
FEELIN' KINDA BREEZY
GET THE TOP DOWN
LET MY HAIR BLOW
I DUNNO WHERE I'M GOIN'
ALL I KNOW IS
WHEN I GET THERE
SOMEONE'S GONNA
EXCUSE ME, MISS
I DON'T MEAN TO
SOUND LIKE A JERK
BUT I'M FEELIN' JUST A LITTLE
STRESSED OUT FROM WORK
COULD YOU PUNCH ME
IN THE STOMACH
AND PULL MY HAIR
SPIT ON ME, MAYBE
GOUGE MY EYES OUT, YEAH
NOW WHAT'S YOUR NAME, GIRL
WHAT'S YOUR SIGN
DRE!
BEER GOGGLES! BLIND!
I'M JUST TRYIN' TO UNWIND
NOW I'M GONNA
MAKE YOU DANCE
IT'S YOUR CHANCE
YEAH, BOY, SHAKE THAT ASS
OOPS, I MEAN GIRL
GIRL, GIRL, GIRL
ALRIGHT, NOW LOSE IT
JUST LOSE IT
GO CRAZY
OH, BABY
OH, BABY, BABY
IT'S TUESDAY AND I'M LOCKED UP
I'M IN JAIL AND
I DON'T KNOW WHAT HAPPENED
THEY SAY I WAS
RUNNIN' BUTT-NAKED
DOWN THE STREET SCREAMIN'
WELL, I'M SORRY
I DON'T REMEMBER
ALL I KNOW IS THIS MUCH
I'M NOT GUILTY
THEY SAID, SAVE IT, BOY
WE GOT'CHA ON TAPE
YELLIN' AT AN OLD LADY TO
TOUCH MY BODY
NOW THIS IS THE PART
WHERE THE RAP BREAKS DOWN
IT GETS REAL INTENSE
NO ONE MAKES A SOUND
EVERYTHIN' LOOKS LIKE
IT'S EIGHT-MILE NOW
THE BEAT COMES BACK
AND EVERYBODY
LOSE THEMSELVES
A-SNAP BACK TO REALITY
LOOK IT'S B. RABBIT!
YO, YOU SIGNED
ME UP TO BATTLE
I'M A GROWN MAN
CHUBBA-CHUBBA
CHUBBA-CHUBBA
CHUBBA-CHUBBA-CHUBBIE
I DON'T HAVE ANY LINES
TO GO RIGHT HERE
SO, CHUBBA-TELETUBBIE
FELLAS, FELLAS
GRAB YOUR LEFT NUT
MAKE YOUR
RIGHT ONE JEALOUS
BLACK GIRLS, WHITE GIRLS
SKINNY GIRLS, FAT GIRLS
TALL GIRLS, SMALL GIRLS
I'M CALLIN' ALL GIRLS
EVERYONE REPORT
TO THE DANCE FLOOR
IT'S YOUR CHANCE
FOR A LITTLE ROMANCE OR
BUTT SQUEEZIN'
IT'S THE SEASON
JUST GO
IT'S SO APPEASIN'
NOW I'M GONNA
MAKE YOU DANCE
IT'S YOUR CHANCE
YEAH, BOY, SHAKE THAT ASS
OOPS, I MEAN GIRL
GIRL, GIRL, GIRL
ALRIGHT, NOW LOSE IT
JUST LOSE IT
GO CRAZY
OH, BABY
OH, BABY, BABY
UMM-MMM-MMM
TOUCH MY BODY
UMM-MMM-MMM
TOUCH MY BODY
OOH, BOY
JUST TOUCH MY BODY
I MEAN GIRL
JUST TOUCH MY BODY
