Diary Of A Sinner:1St Entry

Petey Pablo Diary Of A Sinner:1St Entry Lyrics
1.Intro


2.Petey Pablo


3.Raise Up

This is david nevermind
And today's controversy is coming from yet another member
(aiyyo tell 'em that we not gon' be playin)
Or should i say members of the hip-hop community:
(i'll blaze 'em niggaz) petey pablo - a new artist signed under
jive
(aiyyo go get my homeboys) and has teamed up with timbaland,
outta v.a.
(we gonna blow this up) in a quest to redeem his title
And bring, north carolina, and virginia, to the front of the
line
(yeah, we gon' do it) we're gonna stand by

This one's for north carolina! c'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, twist it 'round yo' hand
Spin it like a helicopter
North carolina! c'mon and raise up
This one's for you, uh-huh, this one's for who?
Us, us, us; yes sir!

Who am i? petey pab' motherfucker!
First to put it down for north carolina
But guess what (what?), it's been worth it
I'ma superstar, bought me a big ol' car
Four point six (see the car!)
Black wit the bars from the front to back
And got a button in the middle, make the trunk go 'eh-eh'
But it ain't 'bout that
It's about gettin whatchu gettin and drivin all back here
Big fellas (six fellas)
Half of me and carolina niggaz done time together
Polk, bladen, marshall, hoke, greene county, tillery, damn
Transfer, sandy ridge, browns over here (greens over here)
Pasqoutank, down on the, odom east (lemme think)
Johnson county, franklin, burgaw, newport, warren, shelby,
kenansville
(man currituck) tarboro, triangle, goldsboro, halifax,
statesville
And all my niggaz doin life behind the wall
This right here, right here, right here's for


Uhh, uh-huh, uh-huh, beat it, beat it
You remember them days y'all, we used to play y'all
The radio and put our own lil' part in the song y'all
We used to (rep our city, rep our city!)
Runnin through the school halls
Just before our basketball pep-rally jumped off
(hah!) my house, my home, my hood (hah!)
My brother, my sister, my cous' (hah!)
My niggaz that was there from the beginin
Been wit me even 'fore they knew what bein with me was
Y'all niggaz just glanced at it, now i gotcha starin at it
But it's been the same ol' north carolina it's been bein
Y'all niggaz just gettin it, oh it's a shame isn't it?
Oh you thought we said we were comin wit a whole lotta somethin
We were bullshhh! (ahh!)


Man i had to do it
Just incase you were one of the ones who wanted to come and ask
somethin stupid
(what you think you doin?) what it look like?
Puttin it down for my niggaz in the south side
North carolina, south carolina
And all my little bity overlooked hick towns
We gonna hit y'all asses, ain't nothin but a t.t. blast
That we got comin atcha, (beat) slammin, (first) classic
(gold for this) what's after platinum?
(baby you don't want the bomb) and i don't meant to scare ya
But i'm about to bring it home
Blow these valleys, these hills, these streams and n.c. outta
the water
How's it feel to look a motherfucker dead in the grill
And tell 'em - 'i told ya!'


Uhh, af-after seeing this
I-i have no other questions, i, i mean i
Hey look, this is david nevermind
I'm signing off, but before i'm outta here, remember
If i'm ever caught with anything i'm not supposed to have it's
nevermind
North carolina and v.a. are definitely at the front of the line
You have my vote of support, over and out

{*music until fade*}


4.I

Man holla at ya dog
Petey petey hey yall hey yall
Carolina bird dog, still got my shirt off
Still reppin' for convicts in sing-sing to burgaw
Still rockin' with t-t-timbaland uh-uh uh-uh
I got a different role, different stroll
Impose, every nigga in here tryin' best to fuck with petey hoes
I got em by the boat load, dark skin to pink-toes
Li'l bitty to big hoe, nineteen to forty-fo'
I got some 1965 pantyhose
Still in the plastic bag now tell me i ain't a macaroni
Jerome jerome to don corleone
Petey petey the pussy beater
I suck em, fuck em, send em home
I gets my thug on, weekends
I get me club on, we in
So many hotels boy i ought to buy my own
Petey-ott, petey swiss, petey inn, petey i (petey i)
Man we did it again

I i i i i i i i i i i i
Got them girls
Got them thangs
Got them guns
Got them stunts uh, i said
I i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i
Got them girls
Got them thangs
Got them guns
Got them stunts uh, i said
I i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i
Got them girls
Got them thangs
Got them stunts uh, i said
I i i i i i i i i i i i i i i i
Got them girls
Got them thangs
Got them guns
Got them stunts uh,

P-p-pardon me dog
Its the gitchie from the gitchie bar
Its really a tittie bar but i ain't got no license for it
I got the what they want
Plenty h, plenty o
Plenty guns, plenty bows
Muthafucka chew ya road
You ain't never seen this before
But when this shit drop, all she wrote
International playa (yay ah)
D-d-deah ya go
All they want is that timbaland and petey pablo
Now watch me ball, da-dunna-dunna
Rims spinnin', 20's on all the cars, da-dunna-dunna
Every time we hit em they different broads, da-dunna-dunna
Now yall ain't ready
I'm the jumping in the jumping jack flash
You don't hear the way ya disc jumpin' across the track
Nigga i'm a jumpin' ass
Fist stomp i know you mad
But ain't too much you can do bout that
Cause i'll make em stop the track
Tighten my belt and whoop y'all ass
Y'all niggas gon' understand why niggas don't wanna drop shit
this year
Five and five equals ten petey pab timbaland is all it is


I'm the quicker picker-upper
Crazy soda can crusher
River, rock path, mobile home
Country muthafucka
Rep the dirty like a car commercial
You ain't heard it pitchin
Like the smell in the pasture, i'm the cacky-lacky shit
Tr-tr-trash talkin' som'bitch
Trust me man i ain't the one to get mad at
Petey pab got a bag of vats
And a gat if it come to that
So nigga-nigga don't act like that, playin'
Get a nigga smacked like that, i'm sayin'
Get a nigga wig pushed back, damn
Timbaland where ya at

In a 18-wheeler blowin' my horn-horn
Granddad in the field pickin beans and corn-corn
Mama never saw that a star was born-born
Mama said star go mow that lawn-lawn
I said its hot as hell a nigga need some lemonade
Bump it its 2000 a nigga needs some minute maid
Go head and act up get cut with this switch blade
Nigga you better pay attention what the hook say


5.I Told Y'all


6.Didn't I

(petey arguing with cop)
'all inmates are asked to stay inside the cell'
Hey dog, you think i could make my phone call?
Hey look, what you need to do is sit down
I just wanna make my phone call
Just sit down -
Hey, i get a phone call for this motherfucker
Fuck you
Hey fuck you too ya bastard
I just want my fuckin phone call
'sgt. ellis : please come to the front gate'-

I got his ass didn't i?
Told him my plan didn't i
Thought i was playin wit him
Now he ass out and payin shit that nigga stank didn't he?
Smelled like some old spoiled meat didn't he?
When they found him - took bout a motherfuckin week didn't it?
Down in a motherfuckin creek didn't they?
Mr. roberts found his ass out fishin sunday evenin' didn't he?
Gift-wrapped in a sheet didn't he?
Roberts got out of there so fast they didn't ever find his boat
did they?
I'd like to flip the hood night didn't i?
Disrespectful-ass nigga like to ran up on my slab didn't he?
Y'all didn't even know i had that thing did ya?
Y'all just seen mad niggas haulin-ass across the field didn't
ya?
(hey, hey, hey!) that shit pulled a lot of cards didn't he?
Especially that bald-head tight t-shirt wearin ass cindi didn't
he? (punk)
That nigga ran in up his girl didn't he? (yo what happened)
Took her home and ran the train on a trick didn't i?

(sung chorus in the background, man talking man talking over)
You are now rockin wit one of the most real motherfuckers in the
rap game
97 -petey pablo or petey too small as we call him down in
greenville - ya
With this new shit 'didn't i' -ya
Boy that boy has done a lot of things
Petey- tell sumden else you did

Thought i was playin didn't ya?
I did everything i said didn't i?
I got out of prison and got a major record deal didn't i?
You didn't believe me did ya?
Ya'know i know you didn't
You probably decided that i'd be right back on the street didn't
ya?
I guess i showed you didn't i?
Got in the race and then i won it didn't i?
I didn't even rub it in your face did i?
I could of got real shitty but i didn't did i?
Or got all fly but i didn't did i? (nope)
Man, i just kept it all real didn't i? (ya)
Brought it right back to the homefront just like i said didn't
i?
They kept skippin carolina didn't they?
Yo (cough cough) excuse me, can i have your attention didn't i?
I fucked 'em up the way i did it didn't i?
Came to the city spittin nothin but that greasy-grimey-gritty
didn't i?
I changed a lot of things here didn't i?
Came from the back to the front and i had them kissin a nigga
ass didn't i?

(sung chorus in background, man talking over)
You real crazy, boy you a trip, you a real trip
But hey, but hey, the boy kept it real , he did
Oh you thought it was over
Hey petey
Get real fly on they ass
And talk about some shit - some real shit - come on

You coulda had me couldn't ya?
All that time couldn't ya?
Faggot - mad little penny-pinchin ass
That little cash wouldn't hurt you would it?
Well it shouldn't should it?
You wouldn't be broke and not tell us would you? (haha)
C'mon, don't laugh, it could happen couldn't it? (yeah)
It wouldn't be so bad would it?
If i wasn't right there on your ass would it?
Such little shit shouldn't effect you should it?
Glitter my ass - i'm a star cat (now petey you shouldn't even be
like that)
Mother fucker! (mother fucker)
Didn't they tell you man?
All your dumbness is gunna come back on your monkey ass
You gunna be mad at this verse here ain't ya man?
I wrote a song a bout it
Would you like to here it here it comes (ha ha ha ha ha haaa)

(chorus sung, with man talking over)
Hey let me tell y'all something
I wanna tell y'all that this mother fucka here don't give a fuck
For real, he is pimp, straight up and motherfuckin down
Y'all got to hear this shit
Petey pablo - tha boy be out 19-2000 killin shit yo
Aiyyo we outta here
We'll let this motherfuckin beat ride
We're gunna let y'all motherfuckers sit there
And enjoy the rest of this motherfuckin song
Aight, that was just a fly ass intro to this whole thang,
The whole thang


7.La Di Da Da Da


8.Funroom

Hey
And i can't be to late
How long we gon be here?
To when
Where the hell is this taken me too?
Man ya'll crazy the fun room?
No
The what?
Man
Ohh lord
C'mon
Ha..ha
Ohh lord
Ah.....ah

Its...its..its petey pablo (ah)
The first one to run the ball (ah)
97 yards in the first quarter (ah)
What's messing with those country boys? (man nothing at all)
Me and mt partner dog (ah)
Timberland on the itty bitty wizard of oz (ah)
Greatest beat makers of the greek god (ah)
Best thing that happen since the made cars
Running things shiny to the north star (ah)
Best communications since cellular
Ill tell ya boy
We terrible (ah)
Every time we get together its a odd (?)
Load the pussy up, then we out the door
Then what? to the studio
In the mic room baby on the floor
You know

Any thing is likely to go down
In the fun fun room
Any thing is likely to go down
In the fun fun room
Fun room

Im talking bout the doors locked
In the bath room
Fill the bath up
Some (?)
Im talking bout cross the boy
Punch him now
(is this mic on?)
Girl hell naw
Talking bout bending over
Bust it open
(im talking bout) give me some jello mode
(im talking bout) quit acting like you aint done it before
(im talking bout ) u butt naked hoe
Cut you're toe bite on my shoe string if i start hurting you're
box
Quits squirmming (aight)
Im ah sweat it up
Send ya home
With a ice pack on
And u know what happen last time don't ya
(petey you aint me stony)
Had you're bad ass on motrin 500
Im sorry i hurt ya honey
That means

(hook 1x)
Any thing is likely to go down
In the fun fun room
Any thing is likely to go down
In the fun fun room
Fun room

(girl speaking)
Any thing you want is going down
In the fun room...fun room
Any thing you want is going down
In the fun room...fun room

Chain in the fun room (all night)
Do any thing in the fun room (all night)
Ca-cam you hang in the fun room? (all night)
Or would ya bang in the fun room (all night)
Where tha chicks show u love dat (and they)
Aint scared to touch ya (and they)
Mite rub ya butt (and they)
Make a nigga cum (and they)
Mite give you some (if ya)
(i don't ) see nothing wrong
A little bit of fun

Hook 3x
Any thing is likely to go down
In the fun fun room
Any thing is likely to go down
In the fun fun room
Fun room

Any thing is likely to go down
In the fun fun room
Any thing is likely to go down
In the fun fun room
Fun room

Any thing is likely to go down
In the fun fun room
Any thing is likely to go down
In the fun fun room
Fun room


9.Y'all Ain't Ready(Come On)


10.Do Dat


11.Live Debaco


12.919


13.Fool For Love

Today we will be discussing... love
(i dont think you hear me though)
Is there anyone.. (i don't think you hear me though)
Is there anyone.. (i don't think you, i don't think you)..
Anyone...in love?

I shoulda known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
Knowin' the shit you do
I shoulda known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
All that shit you took a nigga through
I told myself that everything would work out fine
(i fucked 'round and hit it)
Fucked around and slipped and hit that pussy one mo' time
(i fucked 'round and hit it)
And got caught up in something that's worse than drugs
I'm a motherfuckin' fool for love.

And i'm just a (just a) just a (just a)
A motherfuckin' fool for love.

Man, i was sure i had ms. perfect
I was settling down
Through fuckin' round
Most the time i stayed at her house
Spent all my time, with her when we stayed in the town
Thought this shit right here was really bout to work out
Quickly found out, that wasn't her intentions
Shorty phone used to ring e're five seconds
Ain't pay attention
She would always take her calls in the kitchen
Go to the sink, runnin' water like she washin' dishes
Ain't tryin' a listen
I know how them shorties is
Always in somebody business
Gossipin', shootin' bullshit with her girlfriend
One day feelin like a joker
Told her i wasn't comin over
Jive got me on the last flight out to arizona, what i told her
Went over unexpected
Rung the bell (ding dong!) domino's (just a second!)
Opened the door with the robe on
She only put on, when she naked as the day she was born
I'm just standin' there with crossed arms
Then her baby car came out
Lookin' at me like ('nigga wha's wrong?!')
Wha's wrong?!?

I shoulda known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
Knowin' the shit you do
I shoulda known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
All that shit you took a nigga through
I told myself that everything would work out fine
(i fucked 'round and hit it)
Fucked around and slipped and hit that pussy one mo' time
(i fucked 'round and hit it)
And got caught up in something that's worse than drugs
I'm a motherfuckin' fool for love.

And i'm just a (just a) just a (just a)
A motherfuckin' fool for love.

If i aint just get outta prison,
Man listen, i'd a did him
By kentucky fried chicken, and the nigga, i aint' bullshittin'
Glad i had my man with me
He fast, turned me around
Pulled me out the house
To the car, nigga we out
I'm madder than a muhfucker, heart tore up
Lookin for a clip to dry this off the side of (whoo!)
Man i caught him in the house wit' my girl
Damn cuz that shit was fucked up
Fuck her,.... just like the rest of 'em
I'm a tell ya somethin', i can't front
We been broke up for a couple of months
And i done called her up we talked
I aint mad as i was
She ain't doin no mo' than i done
Ya know?, just got caught wit her's
Hit me right here when she told me she still had my stuff
(want me to bring it?) can you stay when you come?
(uh huh) damn!

I shoulda known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
Knowin' the shit you do
I shoulda known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
All that shit you took a nigga through
I told myself that everything would work out fine
(i fucked 'round and hit it)
Fucked around and slipped and hit that pussy one mo' time
(i fucked 'round and hit it)
And got caught up in something that's worse than drugs
I'm a motherfuckin' fool for love.

And i'm just a (just a) just a (just a)
A motherfuckin' fool for love.

Sheeeit, i ain't a sucker cuz
Shit, i can't help that i love her
My baby got some good stuff
I'm coo-coo for coco puffs
Time to break out the candles
And old marvin gaye
Huh, let me straighten up
Aw, you know what?
Hmmm, lemme call her back
Where i put her number at?
Ain't it 757-23..yeah, 36
See if she want some fish
I can fix it 'fore she get here
Man, i hope my boo ain't left yet
Aw, come on, come on
Know you on the other line an' shit
(hi derek!) derek!?! what the..? (pablo?) bitch!!

I shoulda known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
Knowin' the shit you do
I shoulda known better than to be out here fuckin' with you
All that shit you took a nigga through
I told myself that everything would work out fine
(i fucked 'round and hit it)
Fucked around and slipped and hit that pussy one mo' time
(i fucked 'round and hit it)
And got caught up in something that's worse than drugs
I'm a motherfuckin' fool for love.

And i'm just a (just a) just a (just a)
A motherfuckin' fool for love. (x3, until fade)


14.Test Of My Faith


15.Truth About Me

Ayo cuz
When y'all tellin folk... about my life
I don't want y'all to add nothing
I don't want y'all to take nothing away
I want y'all to play that thang
Just like this here...
Ya heard me

Since the tender age (since the tender age)
I been running wild (i been running wild)
I seen all those things (all those things)
You don't show to a child
It wasn't love i was missing (lord knows)
My folks cared for me
I had a stubborn ass attitude (did what i wanna do)
And y'all couldn't talk to me
Tried often the strait and narrow
But every time i would stumble and fall
Fell so hard one time i fucked around and stayed down
I don't wanna try no more
I was getting a little older
Those mistakes were a part of my life
And my only regret is that i only get one chance to get it right

And i wanna tell the world the truth about me (2x)
(listen to the song...)

I caused more unnecessary stress to my mama than the word allow
Old sister of mine
I had once upon a time
We ain't spoke in a while
Life's been hard on me
But i found a way to keep standing it
And holding on (holding on)
Pressing on (good god almighty)
Standing in jail someday i'll break the monotony
Cause petey wasn't doing that well
And i can behold a way that the world christened me
... if anybody give a damn to know
What really went on in my life i wrote a song

It is now gallow time
All inmates are asked to get on your assigned bunks and
Remain there until count time is made....count time...
Olden... (yeah)
Williams... (here)
Monroe... (yo)
Durant... (here)
Pablo... pablo.....

Man i was just one of the ones
That always wounded up in the midst of something
Stayed in trouble if i won't fuckin' up
I love ( i love) to bring the pain
Growing up in greenville, north carolina outside of rocky mount
I'm a be on the winning side
When this whole life decide to give me just a little money
You can sell it bootleg just as long as you can get it
Whatever...just understand me


16.Diary Of A Sinner

<*in backround*>
I feel you pablo

This petey pablo
April the 9th, 19-2000
Diary of a sinner, huh, 1st entry

Dear diary, this the 1st time
I had a chance to sit and just think with a clear mind
Has a homeboy stressed out for a little while, few things ain't
work out
Could somebody come out or it's about 3:29, i'll give it about
another hour
I'm over here at your man house
On your man couch, just puttin these thoughts down
Maybe this right here one day will be worth something
Before we start messin up
You know you get big when you leave, it's a damn shame
But that's the way that it gotta be huh,
Look at malcolm x, martin luther king
Marvin gaye, tupac, b.i.g. and big pun damn this pen messy


A motherfucker had thought
And i had to write em down
It's the diary, of a sinner
A motherfucker had thought
Then i had to write em down
Liven life as a born loser
Liven in a world that i didn't see ohhh

Damn, i'm back, i had to change pen, i done got ink everywhere
All over my hand, and on my pant and how in the hell i get it
way down there
Just can't get it right
Seem that everything i do just fall on one side
But i can say one thing, i dont always get mine, and i dont ever
stop tryin
Feel like i was here before my time
People say when they hear my rhyme
People see it when they look in my eye it's like ?
Like 35 years on a 26 year life
I done walk so many miles in these shoes
I'm surprise that the bottom ain't wore out
I'm about to go take a walk right now


Mmmm hmmm
It wha good ta me, a little walk
Just what i needed, cool breeze, nobody on the street with me
My own little world of peace
But reality gotta be what it gotta be
And nuttin in the book said, life will to be sweet
I'm pleased with the life that was given to me
I could of still been sleep
On my way so please when none this here will matter to me
Cuz, know when i messed up, several times
I just done something tonite
And i know i know right from wrong
And that's what kill me
I still do the wrong thing
Am i crazy, can't believe i got a damn diary


Oh oh oh ohh
Liven life, liven life
Ohh a diary, a diary ohh
And it's written on paper ohh
Can't you just see it
All of my life oh,
All of my life oh,
All of my life

All of
All of my life oh lright
Oh it's the diary of a sinner

There it is, my life
Right there, right in your face
The diary, i wanna thank everybody that went out and picked up
the album
Got the album, and got a chance to understand who, who i'm is
Know what i'm sayin, everything i gave ya'll was the truth
Damn i ran out of time


17.My Testimony


18.Raise Up(All Cities Remix)

This is david nevermind
And today's controversy is coming from yet another member
Or should i say members, of the hip hop community
Petey pablo, a new artist signed under jive
Has teamed up with timbaland, out of v.a.
In a quest to redeem the title
And bring north carolina, and virginia, to the front of the line
We're gonna stay by

This one's for north carolina! c'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo head
Spin it like a helicopter
South carolina! c'mon and raise up
This one's for you, uh-uh
This one's for who? us, us, us! it's uhh..
Ooh, hot atlanta! c'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo head
Spin it like a helicopter
Stand up virginia! c'mon and raise up
This one's for you, uh-uh
This one's for who? us, us, us! it's uhh..

Who am i? petey pab motherfucker
I'm the first puttin' it down for north carolina
But guess what? (what) it's been worth it
I'm a superstar, bought me a big ol' car
Four point six (see the car?)
Black fifty four, from the front to the back
Got a button in the middle that makes a trunk go, eh eh
But it ain't bout that, it's about gettin' what you get and
drivin all back here
Big fellas (six fellas)
Half of me, and carolina niggaz dont have enough time together
Polk, bladen, marshall, hoke, green county, timbaland (damn!)
Transfer, sandy ridge, browns over here (greens over here)
Pasqoutank, down on the odom east (let me think)
Johnson county, franklin, burgaw, newport, warren, shelby,
kenansville
Man catantwa tarboro, triangle, goldsboro, halifax, statesville
And all my niggaz doin' life behind the walls
This right here, right here, right here, this one's for

New york city! c'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo head
Spin it like a helicopter
Ah, jersey to philly! c'mon and raise up
This one's for you, uh-uh
This one's for who? us, us, us! it's uhh..
Ay, d.c. to maryland! c'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo head
Spin it like a helicopter
Houston to dallas! c'mon and raise up
This one's for you, uh-uh
This one's for who? us, us, us! it's uhh..

Beat it, beat it
You remember them days y'all, we use to play y'all
The radio and put our own lil part in the song y'all
We use to (rep our city! rep our city!)
Runnin' through the school halls
Just before our basketball pep rally jumped off
My house, my home, my hood
My brother my sister my cous
My nigga that was there from the beginning
Been wit me, even before i even been wit the world
Y'all niggaz just glanced at it, then we got y'all starin at it
But it's been the same old north carolina that's been there
Y'all niggaz is gettin it, oh it's a shame isn't it?
Oh you thought we said we were comin' with a whole lot of songs
We were bullshh!

New orleans! c'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo head
Spin it like a helicopter
Ah st. louis! c'mon and raise up
This one's for you, uh-uh
This one's for who? us, us, us! it's uhh..
Man, m-i-a! c'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo head
Spin it like a helicopter
All the way to l.a.! c'mon and raise up
This one's for you, uh-uh
This one's for who? us, us, us! it's uhh..

Man i had to do it
Just incase you were one of the ones that wanted to come and ask
somethin' stupid!
(whatchu think you doin') what it look like? puttin it down for
my niggaz on the south side
North carolina, south carolina, and all my little bitty, hooks
and cape towns
We gon' hit y'all ass, it's nothin' but a t.d. blast, that we
got comin' at ya
(beat) slammin', (first) classic, go for this, what's after
platinum?
(baby you'll walk the ball) and i don't mean to scare y'all but
i'ma bout to bring it home
Blow these fellas, these hills, these things and n.c. out the
water
How's it feel to lose a motherfucker that's real
Tell 'em (i told em!)

This one's for chi-town playas! c'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo head
Spin it like a helicopter (c'mon c'mon c'mon)
Las vegas! c'mon and raise up
This one's for you, uh-uh
This one's for who? us, us, us! it's uhh..
The bay area! c'mon and raise up
Take your shirt off, and twist is 'round yo head
Spin it like a helicopter
Got the whole world baby! c'mon and raise up
This one's for you, uh-uh
This one's for who? us, us, us! it's uhh..

Uh, a-after seeing this, i, i have no other questions
I, i mean i, hey look this is david nevermind
I'm signing off, but before i'm outta here
But remember, if i ever talked anything about the polk guys,
nevermind
North carolina and v.a., are definately at the front of the line
You have my vote and support, over and out

(music until fade)