Intro: club bouncer Aww shit... not these niggaz again! Aiyyo listen! I'm only lettin five of you motherfuckers in here tonight If your man ain't on the guest list He get to the BACJ of the fuckin line And you know another motherfuckin thing? I don't give a fuck if a bitch spill a drink In this motherfucker tonight I'm kickin ALL y'all the fuck outta here [Method Man] Uhh Muh'fuckers be up in the club scared to fuckin death Nigga if you scared why don't yo' ass just stay the fuck home Check it out uhh Me and mines at the door, ain't tryin to pay your fees Stop playin, you fuckin with me, I push my way in Bum rush there's plenty of us to tear the club up Guzzlin Bacardi and such, I split a Dutch Bouncin nigga lookin like he want war Now I ain't the one you got to front Pah Pattin me down like the law As I stumble in the party Topsey off the Limon Bacardi for sure Loungin near the bar section, rolled the L And kept steppin, concealed weapon, razor sharp Blue star hatchet, in the sleeve of my jacket Who that kid, on the dance floor lookin for matches? Burn somethin, one toke got me blasted Took another toke then I passed it, choke! Fantastic, herb ain't no joke Especially that indo smoke mixed with hashish Ladies on the dance floor, shakin they asses Got millon dollar broke niggaz, that makin passes Honey with the eye glasses, body work is Boombastic Skin like blackberry molasses, mmmmm At last it's, time to step and make her mine Niggas headin toward the bathroom tuckin they shines Brothers got to keep it movin, playin with kids That won't hesitate to snatch a Cuban You know what this is... ("Yo Duke that's your diamonds right there God? Yo that shit'll go RIGHT where my people ain't right now." "Yo don't touch my shit!") Now it's on in the lavatory, I heard a scream End of story couldn't find shorty, party scene's Now a fucked up chaotic thing, won't be long Before the sirens intervene, the terrotory Can't we all get along, without the ruckus Got big bouncin muh'fuckers, tryin to rush us I can take a hint, what? Can smell the stench Of a hell bent environment, the odds against us Back to the wall y'all, refuse to fall All hands on deck yes, prepare to brawl Uhh, every time I try to have a good time why? Somebody always fuckin it up, killin my high, damn Monkey wrench they whole program, party over By that time I'm dead sober In the midst of this whole shit fo' soldiers, dead gone You can tell that they was heat holders Everybody hit the deck when they expose tech, I fled the set Bitch slipped and caught a broke neck, some Brooklyn kids Rushed the coat check, they whole set, stompin Duke Half to death and took his Rolex, it's horrible Like a front page article, Mister Pitiful About a step away now we critical, uhh As I boned out I heard the people shout NIGGAZ, yea cold turn the party out! Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh (Sirens)

Ooooh, dance crasher Oo-oo-oo-ooh, dance crasher Oh no no Don't break it up Please don't make a fuss Don't use a knife Take another feel(?) of life You'll be sorry, you'll be so sorry You'll be sorry, let me tell you, wha-oooo There is a debt sometimes, wha-oooo You won't have a chance, wha-oooo That will be your last dance, wha-oooo Ooooh, dance crasher Oo-oo-oo-ooh, dance crasher Oh no no Don't break it up Please don't make a fuss Go to a gym Get yourself in trim Be a glim fibre (?) 'Stead of a dance crasher Let me tell you, wha-oooo Be a gentleman, wha-oooo You could be a champion, wha-oooo Like Mr Bunny Grant, wha-oooo Instrumental break Ooooh, dance crasher Oo-oo-oo-ooh, dance crasher Oh no no Don't break it up Please don't make a fuss Go to a gym Get yourself in trim Be a glim fibre (?), a price fighter (?) 'Stead of a dance crasher Let me tell you, wha-oooo Be a gentleman, wha-oooo You could be a champion, wha-oooo Like Mr Bunny Grant, wha-oooo Ooooooo, dance crasher Whoahh! Wha-ooo Be a gentleman, wha-oooo You could be a champion, wha-oooo Like Mr Bunny Grant, wha-oooo Ooooooo, dance crasher Whoahh...

It's all too hard to be here because of you You wanted me too I'm a big cold house on fire Picture perfect pout It fits in my palm I can't curse this all i can blame no one A hairs breadth away and you're so far I'm a wave longing to crash all over you I'm a cloud waiting to burst Thunderclap bright cold tail Downy soft like kitten fur With pillow lips Steal a piece of me from you A hairs breadth away and you're so far

It's all too fast It goes to slow And you know That you want To be real And you feel Like you don't even know anymore It's all too fast It's all to slow And you know That you wanted To feel And you really don't know You don't know anymore It's all too fast It goes too slow And you know That you want To be real And you feel Like you don't even know anymore And it's all too fast And you want to go And you know That you want To be real But you feel Like you don't Even know anymore

I'll say, you were so beautiful that day I'll try, to get it signed, if ever, you'll ever stop Don't fake it, don't turn me down Overdriver, everyplace the way will go Overdriver, super duper perfect smiles I'll stop from a world if I come up on top But I'll surely, your sugar kiss so sweet Why can't you be like you used to be to me I need you now, because I love you still Overdriver, I hate you now, because I love you still Overdriver, somehow forever, I guess I always will