Okay, guess who's back, back again
Shady's back, tell a friend
Now everyone report to the dance floor
To the dance floor, to the dance floor
Now everyone report to the dance floor
Alright stop, pajama time
Come here little kiddies on my lap
Guess who's back with a brand new rap
And I don't mean rap as in a new case
Of child molestation accusates
Ah ah ah ah ah, no worries
Papa's got a new bag of toys
What else could I
possibly do to make noise?
I've done touched on
everything but little boys
Now that's not a stab at Michael
That's just a metaphor, I'm just psycho
I go a little bit crazy sometimes
I get a little bit out of
control with my rhymes
Good God, dip, do a little slide
Bend down, touch your toes, and just glide
To the center of the dance floor
Like TP for my bung hole and
it's cool if you let one go
Nobody's gonna know, who'd hear it?
Give a little poot poot, it's okay
Oops my CD just skipped
And everyone just heard you let one rip
Now I'm gonna make you dance,
it's your chance
Yeah boy, shake that thang,
whoops I mean girl, girl, girl, girl
Girl you know you're my world,
alright now lose it
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Just lose it
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Go crazy
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Oh baby
Ah ah)
Oh baby
Ah ah)
It's Friday and it's my day
Used to party all the way to Sunday
Maybe 'til Monday, I don't know what day
Everyday's just a holiday
Cruisin' on the freeway,
feelin' kind of breezy
Let the top down and my hair blow
I don't know where I'm goin', all I know
Is when I get there
someone's gonna touch my body
Excuse me miss,
I don't mean to sound like a jerk
But I'm feelin' just a
little stressed out from work
Would you punch me in the
stomach and pull my hair?
Spit on me, maybe gouge my eyes out, yeah
Now what's ya name girl, what's ya sign?
Man you must be up out yo mind
Dre, ah, ah, beer goggles, blind
I'm just tryin' to unwind, now I'm
Now I'm gonna make you dance,
it's your chance
Yeah boy, shake that ass,
whoops I mean girl, girl girl girl
Girl you know you're my world,
alright now lose it
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Just lose it
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Go crazy
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Oh baby
Ah ah)
Oh baby ah ah)
It's Tuesday and I'm locked up
I'm in jail and I don't know what happened
They say I was runnin' butt naked
Down the street screamin' "Ah ah ah ah"
Well I'm sorry, I don't remember
All I know is this much, I'm not guilty
They said. "Save it, boy we got you on tape
Yellin' at an old lady touch my body"
Now this is the part
where the rap breaks down
It's real intense,
no one makes a sound
Everything looks like
it's '8 Mile' now
The beat comes back and
everybody lose themselves
Now snap back to reality,
look it's B. Rabbit
Oh you signed me up to battle?
I'm a grown man
Tubba tubba tubba tubba tubba
tubba tubba
I don't have any lines
to go right here so tubba
Tellytubby fellas,
what, fellas, what
Grab your left nut,
make your right one jealous what
Black girls, white girls,
skinny girls, fat girls
Tall girls, small girls,
I'm callin' all girls
Everyone report to the dance floor
It's your chance for a little romance
or butt squeezin'
It's the season, just go ah ah ah ah,
it's so appeasin'
Now I'm gonna make you dance,
it's your chance
Yeah boy, shake that ass,
whoops I mean girl, girl girl girl
Girl you know you're my world,
alright now lose it
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Just lose it
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Go crazy
Ah ah ah ah ah)
Oh baby
Ah ah)
Oh baby, baby
Ah ah)
Touch my body, touch my body
Oh boy just touch my body,
I mean girl just touch my body
