Sex Dreams and Denim Jeans

Uffie Sex Dreams and Denim Jeans歌詞
1.Pop The Glock

Mc am I, people call me uff
When I rock the party, you bust a nut
Feadz is breaking out the beat
Shit be hotter, than me
Me and he, our crews a militia
Better watch out, my clan gets vicious
Bad ass bitch, I'm rated x
I'm gifted, ain't gotta sell sex
Cross the beach onto the street
Gotta work hard, no room to cheat
Crunk n grime, that's my bloodline
Feadz is mixin, uffies shoutin
Uff is bangin, feadz is bangin
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll
That's how we do, do it hot
And if you understood, would you?
Stop hatin and playin hard
I got a loaded bodygaurd
Don't make him pull out the glock and pop
Uffies gonna make this shit rock
Like do, do I like
Boys call on me when they feel freaky hot
I run this show, you got to slow
Pick up the pace, with you cracked out face
Uffies bangin, feadz is bangin
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll
That's how we do, do it hot
And if you understood, would you?
Beat my ryhme, if you can
Yea you talk shit, think I care?
My style in this flow,
is confusin cause ya don't know

Pop the glock, pop the glock, pop the glock,
pop the glock, pop the glock pop the glock
pop the glock, the glock you pop

Sound like twista, fast as hell
I rock this beat you know damn well
Gonna make it to the top
Spit this shit, till you drop
Down low is where ya keep it boy
Don't let anyone know
Gonna tear you down,
underneath you just a clown
Time everyone see, what you really be
Play the game, the game gets played
I got a man and he goes by feadz
Play the game, the game gets played
I got a man and he goes by feadz
Uff is bangin, feadz is bangin
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll
That's how we do, do it hot
And if you understood, would you?
Beat my ryhme, if you can
Yea ya talk shit, think I care?
My style in this flow,
is confusin cause ya don't know
Pop the glock, the glock you pop
If you outta line it's you I'll bang pop
Pop the glock, the glock you pop
If you outta line it's you I'll bang pop
Pop the glock, the glock you pop
If you outta line it's you I'll bang pop
Uff is bangin, uff is bangin,
uff is bangin, feadz is bangin
Uff is bangin, feadz is bangin
Time to get low, do the tootsie roll
Uff is bangin, feadz is bangin,
uff is bangin, feadz is bangin
Me and he our crews a militia
Better watch out my clan gets vicious
That's how we do, do it hot
And if you understood, would you?
Stop hatin and playin hard
I got a loaded bodygaurd
Don't make him pull out the glock and pop
Uffies gonna make this shit rock
Like do, do I like
Boys call on me when they feel freaky hot
I run this show, you got to slow
Pick up the pace, with you cracked out face

Pop the glock, pop the glock, pop the glock,
pop the glock, pop the glock pop the glock
pop the glock, the glock you pop
Pop the glock, pop the glock, pop the glock,
pop the glock, pop the glock pop the glock
pop the glock, the glock you pop
If you outta line it's you I'll bang pop


2.Art Of Uff

I know, I know
You're so tired to hear about what I do
About what I smoke
What I drink
What I cook for my husband
All the travels I do
All the shit I got for free
It's just like it's all about me
Me, me, me all the time
I so understand you
But guess what
Me and my stupid flow
Me and my MySpace
With only three tracks a year
And they still talk about me
Damn

Let me bust this beat
I am the one they call Uff
I am the diamond in the rough
I came to fuck shit up
You know Paris is on the map
We got the freshest sound
Your kid is digging all our tracks
The verses please your mom
You might have seen me on the tour
With my cowboy boots
Kicking the electronic crowd
With my hip hop roots
I get higher and higher
Each time you're playing my track
This sound is smacking your ass
My voice is touching your heart
So bang your head, you silly bitch
I know you're feeling the heat
The noise is running through your spinal column
Down to your feet
You've got to let yourself go
Uffie is taking you out
A place you've never seen before
And you might never come back
Here is my flight commander suit
Your ears might hurt a bit
But I'll make sure you get a treat
When we fly off this beat
It's time to return your seat to the upright position
You will find me available to answer your questions
That's some damn good crackers you bring here, son
Serious, these are the best crackers
I've tasted in along time
Can you put some cheese on it for me?
And throw something at me when it's ready
Yes I can give it to you bitch
But can you handle this shit
You wanna taste the sweetest lips
And fly with me on the trip
The little Uff is about to
make your sleazy dreamscome true
Even the synth get excited
When I'm a put it on you
If you are good enough with me
I will speak French for you
Baby, jevoudrais juste te faire l'amour jusqu'au bout
La vie estbien trop courte tu devrais en profiter
Je n'ai pastoute la nuit, alors viens m'embrasser
I wanna hear you scream my name
As you feel the pressure
Use the button on your left
If you need a doctor
Uffie's high up in this bitch
And while she gets stronger
All you stupid faking fools
Copying our own sound


3.Add Suv (feat. Pharrell Williams)

Sometimes I wake up in my bed
And I don't know where I've been
Heart tells me I trip to a cloud nine
Headache says that things just take
I wake up in the valley of dolls and
walls surrounding me
Blonde ambitions,
offerin mother's little yellow helpers

Helpers helpers, helpers

Country club martini crew
Extra olives just won't do
Valium makes your soul get higher
And enables faking fire
Queen bees lose to wasps
Ritalin filled debutante
When you don't like what you see
Hiding's easy in a SUV

Uffie
Schizophrenic, photogenic
Psychogenic, hallucinogenic,

Manic depressive aggressive
Psycho warps are supersessive
Attention deficit disorder
Handheld casette recorder

ADD (yeah) ADD (yeah)
SUV (yeah) SUV (yeah)
D-d-d-d-a

Pharrell Williams
Uh I gotta call my friend
Wait a minute, what I say I gotta do again?
Minute to minute, I feel like I'm in
The movie momento but I don't have a pen
Wait a minute hey, hey
This the type of beat that make the ghetto girls play
Take a hit of haze, it's in the drain
You wish you seen p,
man you know she couldn't hate
That ghetto p, and that ghetto cash
My ghetto eyes on her ghetto ass
You probably wanna know what planet we on
Can't help if I see everything in neon

Schizophrenic, photogenic
Psychogenic, hallucinogenic,

Manic depressive aggressive
Psycho warps are supersessive
Attention deficit disorder
Handheld casette recorder

I know they think that we have lost it
My mom keeps tellin me that I should stop it
See what I like and I'm gon' cop it
… sh! t, I'm gon' top it
With the ADD makes you crazy me
They can't see, that's why they blame me
Tell the women hi, I dip and dive
I skip and fly, I'm a different guy

When I open up my eyes
Sometimes I don't know where I've been
Heart tells me I trip to a cloud nine
Headache says that things just sit
I'm driving in the SUV add takes over me
Cruise control, rights for powers
So the dolls can clear with nose powder
Pull up to another game
Their party host with a Malibu Barbie
Pretty in pink princesses,
candy flowers, fresh bushes

(skateboard, Mirwais)


4.Give It Away

I don't know what else to say
I give it away
You keep on making me wait
But I'm not your slave
I waste a shit load of time
And I'm on the rush
You're playing tricks with my mind
And you lie so much
I've got my own responsibility
I don't need anyone else to take care of but me
You are out of my life
Why should I work for you
Now it's time to handle your own shit as we do

I gave you more than one chance
To redeem yourself
You're still lying to my face
You don't give a fuck
For you I've built a good life
That you don't deserve
One day you will pay the price
And it's gonna hurt
I've got my own responsibility
I waited for so long
Now it's too late to quit
I thought you could've changed
So we'd make history
But I'm fooling myself
It's just a fantasy

I've got my own
I don't need anyone
I've got my own
I don't need anyone to take care of but me


5.MC's Can Kiss

I got somethin' MCs can kiss
I got somethin' MCs can kiss
When I start to rap
I start to rap
I sta-sta-sta-sta-start l-li-like this
I got somethin' MCs can kiss
I got somethin' MCs can kiss
When I start to rap
I start to rap
I sta-sta-sta-sta-start l-li-like this
I got somethin' MCs can kiss
I got somethin' MCs can kiss
Now don't say don't say don't say this
I got somethin' MCs can kiss

Yeah, I got something MCs can kiss
It's a nice bum cheek and it goes like this
You fuck with the wrong bitch
(Is the battle over here?)
I don't care, I quit
There's two kinds of MCs out there
There's the ones who rap,
and the ones who don't care
And frankly, I don't give a fuck
You might be dope on the mic,
but your music sucks (uh!)
Not me, I got some dope beats
I'm an entertainer, not a lyricist
I'm so far from all you girls out there
If I get popular, I know that ain't fair
I got 9 million plays and 12 hundred friends
Don't hate the player, man, hate the game
I never force anyone to listen my music
Never send a bulletin, never post the shit
I'm a musical youth and I rules the nation
Something is wrong with this generation
They just want to play games like GTA
Eating some junk food, smoke weed all day
And when the freaks come out at night
They dancing hot and they getting high
Guess who's making big bucks on this?
I got something MCs can kiss

I got somethin' MCs can kiss
I got somethin' MCs can kiss
When I start to rap
I start to rap
I start st-start st-start l-li-like this

Now for all the girls who got work out there
I wanna see you wave your hands like
you just don't care
You're looking all dressed up in your fancy clothes
We got you dancing as the music goes
The club is spinning round to the cowbell sound
Stomp your feet and shake the ground
Make way for the ladies who are ready to play
We gonna party like it's Saturday

I got somethin' MCs can kiss
I got somethin' MCs can kiss
When I start to rap
I start to rap
I sta-sta-sta-sta-start l-li-like this
I got somethin' MCs can kiss
I got somethin' MCs can kiss
When I start to rap
I start to rap
I sta-sta-sta-sta-start l-li-like this

Yeah, Uffie's going just a little higher
Jump, jump 'til you get tired
One for the ladies, two for my DJ
Three to get ready, we gotta let the beat play
Four to the floor, you can kiss my ass
I'm the least working girl in showbusiness
Yeah, and I come home at six
Well you're sleepy, don't quit,
let's do this on the beat
I don't have any job to attend in the morning
No boss on my shoulders to check how I'm doing
And maybe that's why I don't do so much
Unless I go too early cause I was on the rush
Of making my own dough, of doing my homework
To travel the whole world, to try all kinds of stuff
I even tried out to play saxophone
And you'll be the first one to hear how it sound


6.Difficult

Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks
Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks
Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks
Difficult-icult-icult-icult
I write checks

Open in my books I've read
Dreaming on the Cadillac
I wonder why you pushed me on the front
While you stay in the back
They talked all around me
They screamed when they're next to me

Sorry I don't know what to say
I'm ruining everything you've made me
I don't feel comfortable when mother
I tried

Okay I don't want to settle
If my boys signed my coochie
I
I just want to be fine with no jumpers on my mind

Bring the bass
And
Life is too good
I don't want to live in fear
That's why I ask him
I'm not trying to be the best
So don't worry if I write rhymes, cause I write checks

Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks
Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks
Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks
Difficult-icult-icult-icult
I write checks

On the I am singing this song
I come to take what you own
At the end of the day
Chase me on the next day

If you don't want to play me
If I lose
You are going down with me
If I win

You've got eggs in the same basket
Writing the check
Drugs come free

Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks
Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks
Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks
Difficult-icult-icult-icult
I write checks

Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks
Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks
Don't worry if I write rhymes, I write checks
Difficult-icult-icult-icult
I write checks


7.First Love

You'll have to say

You were the section of my magazine
You blew my mind like noone of the human kind
You were the only one I could ever speak
This secret language between us and the sheets

You made my mind and body so hot
You sent this wild child into a lady by night
And when I met you long ago I was so alone
My heart was beating so fast I had to write this song
And it goes

You make me feel so beautiful
It's like the sun is always shining when you are in control
You are my Mr. Mystery and
There's no way I can explain the way that you make me feel

Late night lovin' on your balcony
I'm feelin lovely at the knees (who thought)
that would be me
You lift me up to where I wanna be
You make everything so clear I can finally see

You are the one that I always thinkin' bout
My first love that I made this song about
You know me well and you always make me feel
Like I'm the one and I know your love is real

I love it when you whisper in my ear
You say the (sweetest) things that I wanted to hear
I never thought I could feel this way
And when I leave you in the morning I think of you all day

I feel so peaceful after we make love
I'll lay with you forever just like the sweetest (joint)
And the whole worlds around us stops and stares
It feels so good to fall asleep knowing that you are there
Come on

You make me feel so beautiful
It's like the sun is always shining when you are in control
You are my Mr. Mystery and
There's no way I can explain the way that you make me feel
And when you left me out this day
I though you will come back anyway
Ya don't?, ya don't?, ya don't?

But that's ok I ain't gonna fall
I gotta get up and roll that's the way you want it
And I won't help it
I'm off to search new love with my chance I might find better
I can make sure you will only bitter
And with the time you don't have to say it
Damn I wonder why I broke up with that fuckin chick
Now we're wasting all of this time lookin for girls to hit

You are the one that I always thinkin' bout
My first love that I made this song about
You know me well and you always make me feel
Like I'm the one and I know your love is real

I'm so alone,
I (can) get her phone,
I (can) call her back and ask her to take me back
Hello?
It's, it's me
Yea so?
I made a huge mistake
Uh huh yea you did

Ya don't?, ya don't?, ya don't?,

Hello?
Uh huh yea you did
Yea so?
I made a huge mistake
It's, it's me


8.Sex Dreams And Denim Jeans

When I'm driving in the sunshine
Turning up the radio
I wonder back to the day
When my baby ran away
He was sex dreams and denim jeans

We used to stay up all night
Playing late til it was bright
But then he found the guitar
And our worlds were pulled far
He was sweet as night

Marilyn monroe is turning in her grave
Our world is truly far from saved
It's our youth, we've seen it all

Days of whiskey peace and jewelery
Are ones who ruled our world
Now I lay awake at night
Dripping sweat and feeling fat
I'm a bleeding heart

Didn't deserve my affection
But he caught my attention
Sucked me down to the bottom
Where we both got bent
I'm a broken arrow

Marilyn monroe is turning in her grave
Our world is truly far from saved
It's our youth, we've seen it all

You miss the tales of plastic beauty
And a mythical peep
Cause when it's like a fly
And our nation still had pride
We wake up bored as an idiot

When I'm driving in the sunshine
Turning up the radio
I wonder back to the day
When my baby ran away
He was sex dreams and denim jeans


9.Our Song

(I think it's about time, sweetheart)
For me to clarify a few things
I never claim to be an artist
I can't even sing, you know?
Everything happened so fast
And I never knew I could get used to it
Now I'm kinda trapped and the sun keeps shining (oh)
The stakes are so high, you know
Am I worth it all?
Do you believe in me?

They say love lasts three years
In three years I've seen a lot
All those countries by your side
Now this time is all behind
Sharing joy and burst in tears
Even to record make me burst in tears
Boring days, freaky nights
So many people could see us live
We just started up for fun
On a mission, you know the song
You and me, just as one
Few years later I'm all alone

Oh I would like to let the music tell you you been wrong
That's our song
And baby, one day
You will compile the everything on me
To let you stay
To let you stay

Write me this, sing me that
Love is the essence of all our tracks
Now it's gone and stakes is high
I am double under depths in lies
I'm a lost child, don't you see
Taking advantage of this industry
I look good, you want me
Buy my cd and google me
You work hard, I live sweet
End of the week, we gonna make the beat

Oh I would like to let the music tell you you been wrong
That's our song
And baby, one day
You will compile the everything on me
To let you stay
To let you stay

Now they know I'm expensive
As far as my record sells
Feeling the quell on my name
All the tickets gonna sell
To my fans, I might look like the girl they want to be
To my friends, I'm this child, they are taking care of me
See I never turned too bad
All these tunes they sound so whack
All the fame, all the trash
I just want to make some cash
In the clan they chew you up
In the playing, that's for sure
On my way to somewhere else
It sometimes feels like I'm for sale


10.Illusion Of Love (feat. Mattie Safer)

Illusion of love
It's better than none
Illusion of love
It's better than none

I try I try I try
The only thing I have
Live like you mind my head
Live like you mind my head
When I look around
A stranger to myself
All my friends are gone
All my friends are gone
I cry I cry I cry
Until the day I die
When my tears fade and dry
When my tears fade and dry

She filled me up with expressions of things
never dreamed before
She filled my heart with impressions
of a world never known
She came and gone, but the world's not as dark
as it seemed before
Because, somehow the essence of her lingers
when I leave me alone
Because

Illusion of love
It's better than none
Illusion of love
It's better than none

Oh why oh why oh why
I can't sleep at night
The sun is too damn bright
The sun is too damn bright
My head's spinnin' around
With some air in my lungs
My essence is my fault
My essence is my fault
Oh my my oh my
When I look in the mirror
I just see smoke and dust
I just see smoke and dust

Too many days I was praying for her fall
Too many nights I was waiting for her call
Too many times I was trembling in fear
Wasting away every day waiting to disappear
Wasting away every day waiting to disappear
Because
She filled me up with expressions of things
never dreamed before
She filled my heart with impressions
of a world never known
She came and gone, but the world's
not as dark as it seemed before
Because, somehow the essence
of her lingers when I leave me alone


11.Neuneu

You wanna talk about it?
(Uh!) Let me talk about it
I got the sound that kills and there is nothin like it
I came to rock the party
You got to work your body
We in the dark, no one can see so I can touch your body

You know my name, right?
I'm kinda famous now
I'm takin pictures with my fans and signin tits now
I am a rockstar
And I party like one
In fact I partied like a rockstar before being one
Push on the accelerator
I like when we drive faster
I want to feel the speed
This car got what I need
No we ain't gonna stop
We drivin to the top
I don't want to look back
I'm choosing the fast track
You can practice all you want just to get me
I ain't tried to test no one
I'm just tryin to quiz me
Sometimes what I do is wrong
Sometimes I can reach the
Higher state of livin cause I'm making you feel free

You wanna talk about it?
(Uh!) Let me talk about it
I got the sound that kills and there is nothing like it
I came to rock the party
You got to work your body
We in the dark,
no one can see so I can touch your body

Music is the best thing to ever happen to me
I'm hooked on that thing
Now I'm feeling like a junkie
I'll bring your radio dance if you do it with me
The U the F-F-F-F-F-I gets better with the big E
Right now I don't think anyone is
gonna bounce outta here
The music got you on the floor
We ain't goin nowhere
I know you like the way I drop it like the barstool
I might be young, but I'm killing like I'm supposed to
Dancing like I'm supposed to
Party like I'm supposed to
Like R. Kelly in the club where I'm supposed to
You know we sound so fresh
No one can do it best
It's just another track
No we ain't gonna stop

You wanna talk about it?
(Uh!) Let me talk about it
I got the sound that kills and there is nothin like it
I came to rock the party
You got to work your body
We in the dark,
no one can see so I can touch your body


12.Brand New Car

Now the records done it's time for fun
We're moving up the charts
I got good reviews and brand new shoes
Beep beep on my car, beep beep on my car
We're moving on my car, we're moving up the charts
I got new shoes and brand new car now

Ok I got friends in the parts of the world
Yup they know my name U-f-f-I-e is heard
Two million plays way before my album's coming out
So when you hear this track best believe I hit the 5
Givin' props to all my crew my top ten is made of stars
We rockin' the planet with feadz in the cosmic car
So let this youngester taken you on a hip-hop ride
Across the planet techno we gonna make your body slide
Charge it, rip it, play it,
say it Uffie's got that robot rock oh yeah
Play me on every track it sounds dope while you're just not
We taken super drow everytime we give the show
We go super fast, so this stuff done extra slow
Time and time you starin at my pic like a peepin tom
I gotta thank tom for myspace where it started from
So if you're my friend put your hands up in the air
I'm number 1 on the french hip-hop charts in this... ?

Now the records done it's time for fun
We're moving up the charts
I got good reviews and brand new shoes
Beep beep on my car, beep beep on my car
We're moving on my car, we're moving up the charts
I got new shoes and brand new car now

Nervous break down, panic attack
All this global hoppin has got me out of wack
I gotta stand up tall back up at the wall
To show them at we do at the Ed Bang ball
Hey I'm gone crash your party stay until the dawn
I'm gonna drink all your bottles before I go home
Uffie is that cutie who leaves your bar empty
I'm only 19 and I'm stuper sexy
Magazines stalk me like record companies
I'll do this photoshoot but I keep the Gucci
I like to dress fancy, I'm a wise chick
And I got more stamps in my passport then a post it oh
I'm makin the hype yo you know what it's like
Me and feadz travelin first class
and we save your whole night ah ha
I got chips yes sir like a computer,
The internet is going nuts and I'm the witch doctor

It's time for fun
It's time it's time for fun
We're we're records done
It's time for fun
We're movin up the charts
I got... brand new car

Now the records done it's time for fun
We're moving up the charts
I got good reviews and brand new shoes
Beep beep on my car, beep beep on my car
We're moving on my car, we're moving up the charts
I got new shoes and brand new car now


13.Hong Kong Garden

Harmful elements in the air
Symbols crashing everywhere
Reaps the fields of rice and reeds
While the population feeds
Junk floats on polluted water
An old custom to sell your daughter
Would you like number 23?
Leave your yens on the counter please

La la la la la la la
Whoa, oh
La la la la la la la
Whoa, oh
Hong Kong Garden

Tourists swarm to see your face
Confuscius has a puzzling grace
Disorientated you enter in
Unleashing scent of wild jasmine
Slanted eyes meet a new sunrise
A race of bodies small in size
Chicken Chow Mein and Chop Suey
Hong Kong Garden takeaway

La la la la la la la
Whoa, oh
La la la la la la la
Whoa, oh
Hong Kong Garden
La la la la la la la
Whoa, oh
La la la la la la la
Whoa, oh
Hong Kong Garden
Whoa, oh
Hong Kong Garden


14.Ricky

If you call me at three
Be ready, and let's meet
On my way up to the studio
I practice on the beat
That's my shit
I got here
You got there
Right on time
Feadz and j-mat on the track
And my voice got to shine
All the time
Call me uffie
Little girl full of static
Making money up in here
To get back
I'm magnetic
I'm a yak
Pacific ocean west side's where I'm at
You know where we are going after that
After that
After that
Cruising east with the boat it's where it's at
And we stop and get to swim with the sharks
With the sharks
With the sharks
With the sharks
I know how to play that
I'm arriving at the house
with my face a pussycat
And the ass
You want the big money?
I want the big money
And I'm a get what I want
'cause I am not a dummy
You know you want it shorty,
you know you want it baby
And I got people working
hard just to make it happen
This how we do, uffie
You got the new uffie
And you got right to complain
'cause I am fucking lazy
But yeah I look right
And yes I smell right
I spending money on this shit
You know I keep it tight
Fuck what you bitches saying
I got dope in my brain
Fuck what you bitches saying
I got dope in my brain
Fuck what you bitches saying
Fuck what you bitches saying
I got dope in my brain
I got
I got
I I got
All the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
I got all the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
I got all the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
I got all the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
On my back

Who says uffie's a dumb bitch?
I don't go online
I been reading some dumb shit
(Dismissed!) you bitches mad?
Work your palm a weekend
To make enough cred to survive
the whole month, and
(This don't feel like work for me)
I bought some clothes and shit
Excellency of the material
You don't get none of this
Oh you're a h&m?
I'm paul smith, bitch (Ding!)
I got a h&e
You got an empty fridge, bitch
(How long this dude been there?) not me,
I eat good
Start with fresh orange juice
And finish with grey goose
(Who I gotta fuck to get some cranberries?)
You want the life I live
Doing nothing illegal
But I feel like a thief
Give me everything you got, bitch
With no guns or knife
I'd be the last one here to start up a fight
(We're gonna need bodyguards on this one)
We came to rock the whole room
Give me a loud mic and I'll break up the roof

Fuck what you bitches saying
I got dope in my brain
Fuck what you bitches saying
I got dope in my brain
Fuck what you bitches saying
Fuck what you bitches saying
I got dope in my brain
I got
I got
I I got
All the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
I got all the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
I got all the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
I got all the bitches screaming
And the boys on my back
On my back

Okay so um, where to park the cadillac
It has to be green
Green cadillac on the left side
Get all set, the stage
A alright
Now we're gonna need to train monkeys
Can we train 'em to mix
So we can maybe get the audience
to finish the track
Can you do that
Do they work
Anyway, how many monkeys do we have
Is it a few monkeys like a michael jackson video
Do they have like clothes on and shit
Maybe get them sailor costumes
That's what I need