Blah, blah, blah, bitch Using bid'ness just to sit up on my dick How I know is cause she asking for my Addie, Addie When we at work, she hopin' that we both be chatty patties Yeah? Fuh what? They want your number so they can call you Fuh what? Just to come over to cook for all you Fuh what? Thought she was thirsty and it was all true Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through Fuh what? They want your number so they can call you Fuh what? Just to come over to cook for all you Fuh what? Thought she was thirsty and it was all true Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through Fuh what? Givin' y'all the shout of the day We celebrating, we no longer selling powder for pay Though the ladies really wanna question without a delay They beat around the bush instead of gettin' it out of the way Come to my success, we yelling "Prost" (Prost!) I can never blame the bitches wanting to get close Cause this independent game, we make the most That's why all the ladies asking me "Can we get ghost?" (Ghost!) Then these ladies wanna fuck down But they want us all to hush now Instead of saying she wants her guts pounded, she think of everything to cut 'round it I'ma just tell you to cut to the chase You want the D, and you up for the taste Lie and run away, got lots of people They rushing for our way like fucking seagulls Wanna see you after hours, to cut But instead of steppin', like a coward, you stuck Wanna come and make me chowder? drink some Amaretto Sours? Play that Absolute Power louder to fu-fu. Fuh what? They want your number so they can call you Fuh what? Just to come over to cook for all you Fuh what? Thought she was thirsty and it was all true Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through Fuh what? They want your number so they can call you Fuh what? Just to come over to cook for all you Fuh what? Thought she was thirsty and it was all true Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through Fuh what? I ain't with that phony shit Stop acting like we got bid'ness when you wanted to only sit on thee dick See me and passin' you, wanna see you wag your tail Worse that can happen is me telling you "Take this bag of L's" Hate you had to fail, cause really it was on groom-watch Havin' visions of you when I was livin' up in the Boondocks Bringin' children up in the building, try'na consume shots Blood-sucking bitches be the reason I keep my room locked So keep a square bid'ness The thing you really want from Tech Nina ain't near bid'ness They really quick to run up and offer you their digits They got millionaire wishes They want you to bare witness, to share kisses Fuh what? They want your number so they can call you Fuh what? Just to come over to cook for all you Fuh what? Thought she was thirsty and it was all true Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through Fuh what? They want your number so they can call you Fuh what? Just to come over to cook for all you Fuh what? Thought she was thirsty and it was all true Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through Fuh what? Ringin' my phone Real late at night when my bitch is at home I can't believe it, this got me heated How you gon' hit me this late 'bout a song Bitch, watch your lip quick Let us be realistic If you come in fraudulent, you'll never sit on this dick She look at my Rollie Barely even know me, wanna cook me some Bertolli Question is: fuh what? Answer is: to fuck! Keep it real baby bubble Burning bridges being a bitch Watch out! Tech N9ne! And she's on call, fuh what? They want your number so they can call you Just to come over to cook for all you Thought she was thirsty and it was all true Only business she want is hopin' you let her fall through

When you're wide awake Say it for goodness sake It's gonna be a great day While you're standing there Get up and grab a chair It's gonna be a great day And it won't be long, oh no It won't be long, it won't be long, no no It won't be long, it won't be long, oh no It won't be long, it won't be long, ooh Ooh, ooh, yeah Gonna be a great day And it won't be long, oh no It won't be long, it won't be long, no no It won't be long, it won't be long, oh no It won't be long, it won't be long, ooh When you're wide awake Say it for goodness sake It's gonna be a great day While you're standing there Get up and grab a chair It's gonna be a great day

Motor cars, handlebars Bicycles for two Broken-hearted jubilee Parachutes, Army boots Sleeping bags for two Sentimental jamboree "Buy, buy" Says the sign in the shop window "Why, why?" Says the junk in the yard Candlesticks, building bricks Something old and new Memories for you and me "Buy, buy" Says the sign in the shop window "Why, why?" Says the junk in the yard

Yesterday All my troubles seemed so far away Now it looks as though they're here to stay Oh, I believe in yesterday Suddenly I'm not half the man I used to be There's a shadow hanging over me Oh, yesterday came suddenly Why she had to go? I don't know She wouldn't say I, said, something wrong Now I long for yesterday Yesterday Love was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Oh, I believe in yesterday Why she had to go? I don't know She wouldn't say I, said, something wrong Now I long for yesterday Yesterday Love was such an easy game to play Now I need a place to hide away Oh, I believe in yesterday Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm

If you love me, won't you call me? I've been waiting, waiting too long In my soul is constant yearning Always singing, singing this song Only love is strong enough to take it on the chin When did I begin to fall? Anyway, anyway You can make that call You feel free to make yourself at home If we could be closer longer That would help me, help me so much We can cure each other's sorrow Won't you please, please, please get in touch? If our love is strong enough, it may never end Why would I pretend to fall? Anyway, anyway You can make that call You feel free to make yourself at home Anyway, anyway Anyway at all Anyway that you can make that call

I know there must be other ways of feeling free But this is what I wanna do, who I wanna be Every time I try, I feel like I can fly But I know that I could die trying I'm slidin', glidin' through the air I can see my body through windows in my hair I'm slidin', glidin' through the air I know nobody's dancing here but us dragonflies We're the only ones awake, we own the skies Every time I try, I feel like I can fly But I know that I could die trying I'm slidin', glidin' through the air I can see my body through windows in my hair I'm slidin', glidin' through the air I'm slidin', glidin' through the air I can see my body through windows in my hair I'm slidin', glidin' through the air I can feel my body burn slidin' through the air