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[Intro Hey You, get down! (x 4) I Hey You, let's get down! (Chant) Hey You, get down! (RoQy) I tip my hat for investin' By comin' out, doubt, I'm the best in town.. 1] Uh, right now I drive an automatic, honestly I'd rather drive stick. When I this song on/ Started actin' all erratic, speedin' like the cameras don't exist. If you a honked horn/ Better scoot out my path I'm like a bat up outta hell. Think I better slow down/ If patrolmen ever catch up, honestly I'd probably go to with the quickness/ I be finished/ If I believed in the speed limit, I would heed in the beginnin'/ I don't need Or at least my ID getting relinquished, end up a steep ticket/ Have your registration on ya, they pinoche/ Watch for the profile, anxious/ Low patience for pacin'/ I race to the like double-o agents/ Smashin' Porsche Phantoms, Rolls, and Roadster/ Cash is shorter than George Hella expensive, I'll settle for Sentras, no sense in I'm not in financial limits, my progress is hindered/ Got with rent because I'm independent/ Yes, it's true I'm short with cash/ But if new and just tuned in "The Culture's Back" /
From the booth, to the block, to the and repeat, 'til I prove my worth People, if you feel me raise freakin' hands up Throw 'em in the air your elbow hurts Wanna see ya hands up, pay attention better put away your cell phone, jerk If you're holdin a camera, pose in a stance Now jump up and down 'til you that Earth
Everybody say Hey You, get down! (Chant) Hey You, get down! (RoQy) Say Hey You, get down! (Chant) Hey You, get down! (RoQy) Everybody say Hey You, get down! I tip my hat for time By comin' out, doubt, I'm the best in town
2] Time time ain't to waste, urgencies a trait/ Burn the Interstate I'm thirty minutes late, give or take/ Top speed, RoQ McQueen, off the I haul/ Laugh at all traffic , I / Shot by The Mach Five/ Sharp eye for the in the cop ride on the far right/ In the lot in the dark side by the get stopped if your car fly through the stop sign/ Authorities for bold offences/ Blow the intersection no discretion/ The in each direction, upon assessment/ Devoid of any vessels, no pedestrians/ The pedal smacks on the car floor/ Wheels spinnin' backs on a cardboard/ The Eighties turned a fad to an art Everybody show your ass, get more!/
I'm to bust somethin' a circle for me I'm bout to bust I'll form a for you I'ma bust Form a for me I'm to bust somethin' I'll a circle for you I'ma somethin' a circle for me I'm bout to bust I'll a circle for you, for you, HEY YOU!
3] If I had a dollar every time somebody labeled me a up/ Or claimed I'm a loser/ Sayin' I'm a waste of a medulla, unstable as a Probably have paper than a tutor hmmm/ No understandin' why the plans of so damn devine/ The of the sands of time had passed to find/ Their laughter and died/ Their of my grand design, don't act surprised/
From the booth, to the block, to the Rinse and repeat, 'til I prove my Now people, if you feel me your freakin' hands up Throw 'em in the air 'til elbow hurts Wanna see ya hands up, better pay Homie put away your cell phone, jerk If you're holdin a camera, pose in a stance Now jump up and 'til you move that Earth
Everybody say Hey You, get down! (Chant) Hey You, get down! (RoQy) Say Hey You, get down! (Chant) Hey You, get down! (RoQy) Everybody say Hey You, get down! I tip my hat for time By comin' out, without doubt, I'm the best in town UGHHHHH!!