Ohhh ohhh. Yeah, yeah. . I don't believe in much. But I believe in you. I don't believe I can't. 'Cause I don't follow rules, hey. I see your star so bright.
Yo, this is how I'm comin' for the nine deuce. Another fat, fat track. So Rhythm D, pour the orange juice. And let's relax while sippin' on yak. Because it's like that.