Nevertheless am I dressed for the occasion
It?s number 32 now here?s the situation
If the beat moves your feet then don?t change the station
Pack your bags cause we?re leaving on a permanent vacation
Well, I?m a disaster
A microphone master
Put on your tape and rock your ghetto blaster
It?s not about the money, cars, hotels, or resorts
About sweating all the bitches in the biker shorts