yeah i wanna take your locks and break'em with the keys in your hand and a microphone in mine
man it makes me high (it makes me high) lifts me to the sky (yeah, yeah) love is just a lie (it's just a lie) what made me so high (what made me so)
i have got to admit this homeboy, he won't quit makin' beats, talkin' shit spittin' fast, keepin' it session file, twenty-four bit on the stage, is where i'm lit all my fans, freakin' it jumpin' around,'cause they won't sit i'm talkin''bout body surfin' hands wavin', botties jerkin' some may dabble in the fountain of funk but as for us we're already swimming in it