(Kissing noises)(Come here, come here, come here, right now, come
here)[Verse 1]Come here little rabbit, I'm going to give you
a treat, take a seatI'd like to tell you a little story,
about a boy; he couldn't make ends meetNot only that but he
couldn't make sense out of the daily walkOr the way we
talkOr how much though can be put into the price of advertisingI
was watching him when he stepped forward to speakUnder the
impression that he was just another local freakNever would have
guessed that he was capable of taking out a cluster of
droids!Just to make noiseWhat some will do for
attentionSometimes it's too honorable to mentionAnd what
we're dealing with here is a systems malfunctionCatching
visions after the treasure was sunkenNot to be mistaken for a
role-model husbandBecause I'm only interested in
fucking![Verse 2]Just my luck I'm a narcoleptic nymphoPetal
to the metal with my dick hanging out the windowAnyway the wind
blowIt come ten foldMust be the season of the info![Verse 3]And
sometimes I talk to the trees (what)I'm a dope fucking
rapper, and I'm not trying to be abstract!I'm saying
thatHip-Hop is larger than the politics, the karmaand
accessories you carry in your back packOh, and by the way, big
thanks for all of the supportI'm amazed you all want to
hear what comes out of my mouthAnd I still keep my finger nails
shortSo I don't tear your girlfriends from the insides
out[Verse 4]Now do you get it yet?Well you willJust hold
stillAnd god bless the road killWith an empty can of oatmealIn
case you're unaware, it's been a long time comingA lot
of mind numbingTrying to climb something[Verse 5]I used to walk
into this room unnoticed (yup)And as buzzed as I was, you all
was lost in my focusAnd if I could keep from my knee to hurlI
would leap into your world!And feed my seed to your girl!Just to
prove you've no clue as to what your boo likesBut you got a
good start, if you spell my fucking name right!So show the tag
on your shit that says bitch made (come on)While I push the
mental switch bladeDeep into your rip cage[Verse 6]Kill the
stageSweat deathHave a drinkAnd piss inkFill the page and spit
life, just to make these kids thinkSee I came tonight to play
the role of Pipe PiperBut first I want to know who stole my
lighter?!And while were at it, someone asked, "Who stole the
soul?"I can smell food, but who's holding the
bowl?Let's take a little stroll through your tape
collectionAnd check the UPCs to see who raped the essence[Verse
7]Yes it hurtsBecause it's a business firstAnd it gets
worstWhen you jerksLet it get into your verseAnd I still
can't seem to adaptBut I'm a dope fucking
rapper[Chorus]And I'm not even trying to be abstractAnd If
I could fly, I'd lift you up!And take you into the sky, and
she you Slug!And If I could fly, I'd lift you up!And take
you into the air, and she you Slug!And If I could fly, I'd
lift you up!And take you into the sky, and she you Slug!And If I
could fly, I'd lift you up!And take you into the air, and
she you Slug!And If I could fly, I'd lift you up!(And never
seen)And take you into the sky, and she you Slug!(Never, ever)And
If I could fly, I'd lift you up!(Never seen)And take you
into the air, and she you Slug!(Never, ever)And If I could fly,
I'd lift you up!(Never seen)And take you into the sky, and
she you Slug!(Never, ever)And If I could fly, I'd lift you
up!(Never seen)And take you into the air, and she you
Slug!(Never, ever)Like you've never seen... never ever...
never... never(Pick it up, pit up)[Outro]Yo! I want to say peace
to Christina Ricci!Sorry MURS I'm going to get that
first!