Turn it, turn it up, bang, can you hear that right now? 심장 소린 터져, get loud So freak, 좀 거칠테니, watch out 두 발 앞의 한계선을 밟아, wow 한 장 넘긴 page, 그어진 칸은 없어 (맘대로 채워가) 낯선 길 앞에 두려움 따윈 거둬 (맞서보자고) 우리가 새길 story (나나), 한 컷 한 컷 찍어 다, post it 상상해 봐 우리가 만들 new wave, sway, yeah, yeah 어딘가 서투른 지금이 맘에 들어 자유롭게, making my way 제멋대로, one, two 장르가 없는 우리의 movie, 단 한순간도 뻔하지 않아 첫 등장 장면부터 climax (oops) Young, dumb, stupid, young, dumb, stupid But who cares? (Young, dumb, stupid) but who cares? (Young, dumb, stupid) 우린 겁이 없어 (but who cares?), do whatever we want (but who cares?) 딩당동 (우린 겁이 없어), 딩당동 (do whatever we want) 몰라도 난 자신 있어, feel so cool 더 멀리 가보는 거야 (딩당동, 딩당동) Do whatever we want, NMIXX! Young and dumb, 못해낼 거라고 떠들어, blah, blah, 준비해둬 popcorn 매일, one, two, three, 쌓이는 episode 전부 펼칠게, 짜릿한 우리 flow Brand new, 매 순간 처음인 듯 Fresh 한 my attitude, ooh 날 얕본 시선 앞에, yeah, yeah, yeah 어딘가 서투른 지금이 맘에 들어 자유롭게, making my way 제멋대로, one, two 이 세상 앞에 더 크게, say cheese, 우리의 색은 바래지 않아 365 days 따르는 flashlight (oops) Young, dumb, stupid, young, dumb, stupid But who cares? (Young, dumb, stupid) but who cares? (Young, dumb, stupid) 우린 겁이 없어 (but who cares?), do whatever we want (but who cares?) 딩당동 (우린 겁이 없어), 딩당동 (do whatever we want) 몰라도 난 자신 있어, feel so cool 더 멀리 가보는 거야 (딩당동, 딩당동) 두드려봐, knock-knock 문을 열어봐, 가라앉은 맘을 깨워 비켜, beep, beep 과감하게 가 어때? 속도는 mach, mach 얼마든지, we can make it 넘어지면 또 일어나 무서울 게 없어 우린 가장 큰 꿈을 꾸는, young and dumb (young and dumb, oh, whoa) Young, dumb, stupid, young, dumb, stupid But who cares? (Young, dumb, stupid) but who cares? (Young, dumb, stupid) 우린 겁이 없어 (but who cares?), do whatever we want (but who cares?) 딩당동 (우린 겁이 없어), 딩당동 (do whatever we want) 몰라도 난 자신 있어, feel so cool (yeah, yeah) 더 멀리 가보는 거야 (딩당동, 딩당동) Wait, I know what you want 더 늦기 전에 너도 들어와

(Rhythm is both the song's manacle and it's demonic charge. It is the original breath, it is the whisper of unremitting demand. "What do you still want of me?", says the singer. "What do you think you can still draw from my lips?" Exact presence that no fantasy can represent. Purveyor of the oldest secret, alive with the blood that boils again, and is pulsing where the rhythm is torn apart. How your singer's blood is incensed at the depth of sound. Lacerations echo in the mouth's open erotic sky where dance together the lost frenzies of rhythm and an imploring immobility. Ladies and gentlemen, Miss Grace Jones. Jones the Rhythm.) Slave! Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm Axe to wood in ancient times Man machine, production line The fire burns, with heartbeats strong Sing out loud, the chain gang song Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up Slave to the rhythm Dance to the rhythm, The rhythm... master... master... Never stop the action, keep it up Never stop the action Keep it up, keep it up. Slave to the rhythm, work to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm. Slave to the rhythm, Dance to the rhythm, live to the rhythm, Slave to the rhythm, work... to the rhythm, To the rhythm, work to the rhythm, to the rhythm. Slave, slave, To the rhythm, to the rhythm, to the rhythm. (Grace) Oh that's weird... (Grace Jones, welcome) Thank you Paul. And if you're wondering what's wrong with my voice, I just choked on my saliva. So... (Now obviously you're in the Bond movie.)

You can ride all day long Another Myke Diesel production (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I'm back, my music tracks about to sell another mil' My pants stay saggin' from them hundred dollar bills These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel These haters hate but they don't really wanna see the steel Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Had a million in my bank before Asylum bought the deal Before I came I just say the streets wouldn't feel The - that I'm spittin', the - that's real But now I'm like Melo, I'm the king of the hill American dream, I'm livin' that for real Eleven cars later - tell me how you feel Took the diamonds off my teeth And put 'em on my Phantom grill (smile, ha ha) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone Chasing a man you can't see (Mike Jones) So just walk away and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) I used to get dissed by the chicks in the club Now they want to rub my belly, wanna show your boy some love They see me iced up, they be like, "What's up?" Try to jack me if you wanna, I'ma leave you - up Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz Used to roll hatchback, now I'm Cadillac and Benz I used to have homies, now I'm like, "- friends" 'Cause even back then all they did was pretend Now I got my own label Ice Age and I'm boss I'm the mayor of this town with the key to that vault All my cars black on black except the one with thick gloss Got another white on white I call that - rick Rick Ross (Ross) You can ride all day long (Mike Jones) But you'll never catch Mr. Jones He's got a gang that's far too strong (Ice Age, Ice Age, Ice Age) Your friends know it, that's why you're all alone (hahahahahaha) Chasing a man you can't see (you can't see me, baby) So just walk away, and let him be He's got a shotgun so go back home (Who? Mike Jones Who? Mike Jones) 'Cause you'll never get Mr. Jones (Mike Jones, Mike Jones) Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain Hey Now make it rain American Dream, album and movie on the way, baby