Wont you listen please. Im feelin down. Dont make your heart a place. Where I cant be found. Ive joined the human race. What more can I do?. Id circle half the world to get to you.
Before I write this letter. And mail it to you. Ill try to live the memories. Remind me of you. Moments of decision. Keep haunting me now. Pictures just like photographs.
Hey dont you know, wont let you go. Hits you in the heart, hurts you down below. There is no escape, there is no excuse. Spoils all your wishes, extracts all the juice.
Why do you need to cry. When a broken heart is all that you own. When youre feelin put down and alone. Life is just a game that we all have to play. Cryin seems the only way.
Youre looking for love. And its driving you crazy. Youre looking for love. And its driving me crazy. You want it real fast, yeah. And its driving you crazy.
Ooh, Ooh, Ooh. Ooh, Ooh, Ooh. . Sittin on the edge. Nothing left to lose. Got an achin head. Alive or am I dead. Gonna make you choose. Reducin me to tears.
I walked a ragged mile it was somethin obscene. Knew I had to get back to the place that Id been. She was high tail an floatin and her action was clean.
Mm, drop. Yes indeed, it's the Biz Markie with the Beatnuts. And I'm gonna count along with this girl like this. One, two we'll come for you. Three, four you better lock your door.
(It's not really spanish all the way. But it's more - afro-spanish). . (Come on down). . (You're listenin to the world's famous). . Beatnuts y'all. . [ VERSE 1: Psycho Les ].
"Watch out now". Yea, yeah, uh, uh. Mm, mm. . Get money, get money. (Get, get money, get money). (Get, get money, get money) uh, uh. . (Get). Get money, get money.
Yeah, yeah yeah. Open your mouth. (Ah). Open it, wide. . I'm coming running at you with an axe, chop you in the hip. Now you fuckin' hop don't don't ask me any questions.
Yo, yoo, hey, whatchu gon' do, whatchu gonna do?. Hey yo, tell me Beatnuts, yo whatchu gon' do?. Turn it out, turn it out, uhh, turn it out, uhh, turn it out.
Intro:. Meanwhile in the control room at the back of the theater.... . These brats swam, I knew they would. Your plan is working master.. Of course!. .
Intro (girl on an answering machine). Hi (donkey sound). Call me. I want to fuck. Alright?. . Psycho Les:. Pulling honeys like a vaccum cleaner puffed out in a Beamer.
Hey Fellaz!! (yeah!). Can I get a soul clap?? (yeah). Hey ladies!! (yeah). Can I slap that lower back??(yeah). Let the beat drop!!. (bout this shorty I met.. couple of days ago and shit..).
Saved your life again. But you easily, forget. And your talk buddies. They won't miss you when you're gone. . It doesn't mean that much to you. To mean that much to me.
Now, let me ask you this... off the record.. Is it true what they say about how they... smoke a lot of, y'know.... . Yeah, yeah. Everybody get up, Beatnuts.
You say you wanna make me happy. That you never loved like this before. I wanna believe the things you're saying. I'm just not sure if I'm capable. . Cuz every time your phone rings baby.
B-BASTARD. E-EATIN PUSSY(EAT THAT SHIT Y'ALL). A-ASS. T-(TITTIES)TURN AROUND HO. N-NASTY. U-USED PUSSY. T-TURN AROUND HO. S-STINKY PUSSY.
When the party's over. I want you. I can't stop thinking. About you. I don't wanna talk about it. It's too hard to. Nobody loves me. Like you do. . Yeah I've been thinking 'bout the fun we had.