Bawitdaba da bang da bang diggy diggy diggy Shake the boogie said up jump the boogie Bawitdaba da bang da bang diggy diggy diggy Shake the boogie said up jump the boogie

And this is for the questions that don't have an answer The midnight glances And the topless dancers The can of freaks

Cars packed with speakers The g's with the forty's And the chicks with beepers The northern lights

And the southern comfort And it don't even matter if your veins are punctured All the crackheads, the critics, the cities And all my heroes at the methodone clinics

All you bastards at the i.r.s. For the crooked cops and the cluttered desks For the shots of jack and the caps of meth Half pints of love and a fifth of stress

All the hookers that are tricking out in hollywood And for my hoods of the world misunderstood I said it's all good and it's all in fun Now get in the pit and try to love someone!