Don't give me that look
Don't give me that look
I was asleep, I don't know what you took
My pride, my ego, confidence was shook
But I'll be fine, you alright in my book
We used to wait in line to get denied
It's only bottle service, they close at five
How many times will I prove you right
We got too mixed up with the wrong people
Wrong people
Evel Knievel

Don't you pull a stunt on me
Don't pull a stunt on me
Don't you pull the rug on me
Don't pull the rug on me
If it had a buzz, yeah
Then why is it a dub on me
And I got a buzz, yeah
But that's not enough for me

Right now, yeah, now that I'm involved, yeah
Resist temptation, yeah
Till she drop her draws, yeah, yeah
Hold the D, I ain't got the ball, yeah, yeah
Last call, yeah, I have to go yeah, yeah
Preach to the choir, yeah, this no gospel song, yeah, yeah
We salty, high cholesterol, yeah, yeah

That seems genetic in blacks
Together, but don't interact
Know it starts with our Dad's
We keep living in the past
You don't know how act
Lash out that's brash
Now my friend free at last
Used to hang like Jim Crow
Big crash, little whiplash
Insurance money for the get back
Get back, get back, though
Yip yap, chit chat, this that click clack, get back though
In the middle of 5th Ave though
We been gone since then though

Don't you pull a stunt on me
Don't pull a stunt on me
Don't you pull the rug on me
Don't pull the rug on me
If it had a buzz, yeah
But it's not enough for me
If it had a buzz, yeah