Everybody, shake your body, we don't ill, we chill at party

Keep a groove that's sensual, three-dimensional, unquestionable

The lover is professional

Got a category, my own and I'm the president

With my particular style, particular, extracurricular, smoother and

trickier

Throwing on lyrics like you throw up a flapjack

You're a Chicen McNugget and I'm a Big Mac

Brainstorm soloist, have a Coca-colaist, doing very well

Because it took the right road to this

Path, make the undertake, the recordbreaker

Get up on the floor and do the Heavy D shake

Started with a pow and I'm going to end with a bang

We've got our own thang

Picture the set, girlies wet with sweat

In the corner people sitting down

They've had as much as they could possibly get

Here while I'm lamping

Feeling like a champ and push up on a cutie

Phone digits I'm stamping

The place was packed though, stuffed like an Oreo

Everybody broke for a Heavy D video

Pumping in stereo, people said,