I. I look but never touch.. She says I drink too much.. I only think about myself, sex, and the couch.. You.. You light up my whole day.. Whenever you're away..
Another day, another clean break. Another cigarette and I think I'm gonna be okay. Some other way, some other mistake. Some other reason saying that you are never gonna stay.
You got to go loco, this ain't no joke yo.. Too much hype on the television and radio.. What you wanna buy, and what you wanna be,. 'cause what you want is right there on the TV screen..
Enrique played in a band, down at the sand. He hustled women and worked on his tan. Drove an IROQ camero quadraphonic 8 track stereo. He was a sharp dressin' suave, cultured and smooth ladies man.
I've got girls, they're in my room. The only thing's my room is not here. Ten till two the clock will move. Detention hall is better with beer. . I can do it all in my room.
'Cuz I'm a user, a shmoozer, a big dollar loser. That doesn't matter 'cuz my friends call me a bruiser. And I, get chicks, so many chicks want me. 'Cuz I'm not funny, honey, a big oafy dummy.
What the fuck, what the fuck is going on?. Let me set it straight on the topics that I'm flowing on.. Like Chuck D, Public Enemy to the nation.. Or, call me Busta Rhymes, cuz that's my occupation..
I never wanted to go.. I never wanted a way.. A way to see it, believe it,. I know that you're not leavin' today. (x2).. Caught in a trap of routine..
Mix, mix, stop now move around (x2).. . Steppin up to the mic. Mic 1, mic 2.. Rollin' step out the bathroom stall we got pharmacudials and alcohol.. Watch smoke and the light bouncin' off the wall..
just another day. Seems like everybody's got a problem. No one knows how. But, we all want to solve 'em. You could give a dime. Give a hand. Or give a shit.