Heyyyy! We gon' have a ripping good time Just hit, rewind And you can see I'm far too crazy My rhythms and rhymes Keep niggas in line Cause now, is not the time, to be lazy I'm the ringleader man A cane in my hand And a iced out top hat on my head Ain't you tired of that whackness Sick of this whack shit Wouldn't you like some of me instead? The ringleader man! This is my circus I'm working I can flip this whole game with one hand The ringleader man I know, it's a fact That you'd rather just have some of me instead The ringleader man Hehe... the ringleader man Hehe... Heyyyy! This industry is my circus I know that it hurts just Sit back and take pain like I used to And I'm trying to stop cursing But, I don't give a fuck I'm gon' curse you with lyrical voodoo I'm the ringleader man You can't understand The shit that comes out of my head But you like all that whackness Loving all that whack shit I'd rather just say fuck you instead The ringleader man! This is my circus I'm working I can flip this whole game with one hand The ringleader man I know it's a fact That you'd rather just have some of me instead The ringleader man Hehe... the ringleader man Hehe...

If I lay my head down I will see you in my dream Wearing that polka-dot dress And sittin' by the stream Leaning in to hear you You will whisper in my ear And everything I need to know I finally hear I wish I could remember But my selective memory Won't let me When I was a baby We would go out to the park And sit out in the fountain Splashing 'round until it's dark Days go on forever When you only know that much And everything you need to know Is answered with one touch I wish I could remember But my selective memory Won't let me