Life is never what it used to be. 

Sometimes I’m sad because it’s just a memory. 

I can’t get back to how I be, or not to be, that is the question I cannot answer your Honor.

I’ll plead the 5th, so I don’t end up like Dahlmer. 

Suddenly, I feel a lot calmer. Am I getting close? 

You’ve got to tell me if I’m getting warmer...or cold. 

Tell me where to dig so I can find the gold. 

My girl tell me I need to learn and hold her in the night, 

Tell her it’s alright, the love I have is out of sight. 

But unlike Tyson, I stand and fight and never, every bite. 

If you call me up, we will talk and I just might take the mic and show you how we do it right. 

Like rain, which falls mainly on the plain. 

Rhyme and reason, you’ve been convicted of treason. 

Swerve Griffin is cancelled and we start a new season. 

Hip hop, funk, soul and jazz. 

Doctor Jones is coming up with all that pizzaz. 

If you like I get crazy, smoke too much, you get hazy

Thirty love is the score, where is my drink from the store? 

You can’t touch the SuperBand, so don’t come around here any more.