Never Gonna Come Back Down

I'm just gonna shout this one

I'm just uh, gonna gonna gonna gonna say this to the people

Not so much to the people in the audience as the people sitting in my mind

Duh dub duh duh du-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-bu-b-b-b-b-b

Donde esta los digits do DJ Rap

Bring the sound to the people in a white truck

Bumpin' on the road bumps

Run into a tree stump

Treat her out the back door

Slam into the dirt lot, stopped

With the cable runnin' out the backside

Disconnectin'

And if you had a chance

You wouldn't even stop denying

Go talk to Anna Hand

Go start the multiplying

Blah

Green is like a boom to the what's dis non

Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn

Green is like a boom to the what's dis non

Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn

Doubt'll be the fire of your delight

But, you're never gonna come back down

And hound the pop star on the five

But you're never gonna come back down

To grab the t-shirt off the line

But, you're never gonna come back down

I think she's murderously sly

But, you're never gonna come back down

But, you're never gonna come back down

But, you're never gonna come back down

But, you're never gonna come back down

But, you're never gonna come back down

We are here to save the ERF, uh, E-R-F, uh

Todd Berry, Todd Berry

I'm gonna pay you on a surely rate

Pay you on an surely rate, rate, rate, rate, rate

Oh when I woke up and got on the BMT

I saw the boom shuddap and that's fresh to me

And they were scrawling on the window with wise-ass keys

And they were driving out the lots in their Mercurys

Green is like a boom to the what's dis non

Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn

Green is like a boom to the what's dis non

Diddy on dawn to the don don diggy dawn

If you had a chance

You wouldn't even stop denying

Go talk to Anna Hand

Go start the multiplyin'

Doubt'll be the fire of your delight

But, you're never gonna come back down

And hound the pop star on the five

But, you're never gonna come back down

To grab the t-shirt off the line

But, you're never gonna come back down

I think she's murderously sly

But, you're never gonna come back down

But, you're never gonna come back down

But, you're never gonna come back down

But, you're never gonna come back down

But, you're never gonna come back down

He's the doom slinger, the dope beat stinger

Sucka DJ's they get stopped by a single finger

Huh

He's gonna bubble it up now

He likes to bubble it up, he likes to bubble it up

He likes to bubble it up, he likes to bubble it up

Mr. BT, Mr. BT, Mr. BT, Mr. BT

Please bring it up, bring it up, bring it up, bring it up

Could you bring it up?

Could you bring it up just a little more than that?

Could you bring it up?

Could you bring it up?

Could you bring it up just, could you bring it up?

Could you bring it up?

Could you bring it up?

Could you bring it up?

Say hallelujah peoples, say hallelujah oh, yes

Yes, yes in the name, the name of, in the name

In the name

And it was in my belly bitter

But, in my mouth, it was sweeter

Doubt'll be the fire of your delight

But you're never gonna come back down

And hound the pop star on the five

But, you're never gonna come back down

To grab the t-shirt off the line

But, you're never gonna come back down

I think she's murderously sly

But, you're never gonna come back down

You understand

You know what I'm saying

Right on to the people up front

Right to the people in the back

Right on to the bartender

Right on to the waitresses

Right on to the DJ

Right on

Right on to the lady with the beer over there in the pink skirt

Right on to all them English girls named Charisse

Blonde English girls with ghetto names you know what I'm saying

I love that shit

And the seven udders uttered

The seven thunders undered

The seven unders thundered

The seven utters thuddered, thuddered, thuddered, under, thuddered under

The seven thunders uttered

Charisse

Fucking excellent man

That's what I do for a living