- Yeah! I'm back! - Back! The black. - Black! My whip got no crack. - Crack! But it got a hell of a bang. - of a bang!
What is it? on!
Everybody get ready, we got a new groove. Everybody could listen, I'm gonna show you to do. Kick your left on the beat y'all, the other one behind. If you really wanna be hip, then stick out bottom lip. Now you're fine.
(chorus) Murph drag - Only people money can do this dance. Murph drag - My roll's gettin' heavy in my pants. Murph drag - Aristocratic dreams: All the ladies scream. Murph drag - Only with money can do this dance.
Ho! Count it. - can't mess with you, M.D. Put it up. - Go'n my brotha, tell 'em what it is.
Everybody get ready, we got a new cool. Everybody could listen, I'm show you what to do. But you can't to pinnacles, you can't talk to a gun. We are building up a brand new nation, is on the floor.
(repeat chorus)
Put it up. - We hittin', we hittin'.
I got a PhD in common sense. Can't mess with me? The jam operator. I could sell a forest trees.
You too hard, baby. - Go'n and tell her Morris. I might cop a sweat. Y'all on dancin'. I'll be on this side winkin', blinkin', sneakin', makin' your lady wet. - Get y'all.
Murph - Only people with money can do this dance. Murph drag - My roll's gettin' heavy in my pants.
- Yeah! I'm back! - Back! The black. - Black! My ain't got no crack. - Crack! But it got a hell of a bang. - of a bang!
- Yeah! I'm back! - Back! The black. - Black! My whip got no crack. - Crack! But it got a of a bang. - Hell of a bang!
Murph drag - Only with money can do this dance.
Listen, I got to lay on y'all. It's about a new education. - Talk to 'em cousin. Education, you're buildin' up a new nation. Your own is the sole foundation. Business on the one y'all. Get it.
What is it?