Get my act together,
get my vibe together,
get my head together,
cause here I go again.
Get my joint together,
get my life together,
get my flow together,
cause here I go again.
Get my soul together,
get my love together,
get my way together,
cause here I go again.
Get my style together,
get my mind together,
get my heart together,
cause here I go again.
Get my act together,
get my pride together,
keep my head together,
cause here I go again.
Get my joint together,
get my life together,
keep my flow together,
cause here I go again.
Get my soul together,
get my love together,
keep my way together,
cause here I go again.
Get my style together,
get my mind together,
keep my heart together,
cause here I go again.
It ain't no need for me to look around,
the funny face, cause here I go again,
here I go again, again.
It ain't no need for me to look around,
stand in place,
cause here I go, here I go,
here I go again.
I'm steppin' out homeboy,
feelin' good on the inside
Snakes wanna slither,
wither from my good vibe
No way, Jay, you know you can't have it
Now if I see the brass ring,
Mr. Ming, grab it
But don't mistrust,
cause it's dust to dust
And I believe in bein' free,
so I do what I must
And it ain't about lust or passionate greed
It's about bein' real
so I gets what I need
And I'm built for speed,
that's the mind of the muckhead
You talk about survival, revival,
you're brain dead
Livin' the life with the struggle
and strife the happy days
in the purple haze with the love of god
i say peace to my lord
and my man fro
and my man dre
prepare yourself people
it's a brand new day but hey yo anyway
like here i go again
the funny face because here i go again
here i go again again
and there's no need for me to look
Stand in place
cause here I go, here I go, here I go again
Now later for you losers
and you women abusers
I'm coming with a brand
new old solid gold
With or without, it's no need to pout
I make a joyful noise boy
cause that's what it's about
And there's your clout as I tip my stout
To pour libations and freak your nations
And shock the world,
see I used to have a curl
But that was way back and
yo that style was waxy
I love to act, or sing, or just be
It's 1994, but you're stuck in 93
And I'm 95,
so you know the brother's live
Maybe 98, mess it up, get it straight
For your empty plate, here's a fact of fate
See, you always come early,
but I comes late
So check my style, Afro profile
The Cape Verde nerdy, kinda flirty
And also wanna warn you,
I'm extra wordy
See, that's my gift, so I do as you will
It ain't gonna stop until you get your fill
And I'll top Bill Muckhead
soon enough
Urbanate the area, the style is too tough
But I ain't rough, huff puff if you want
But careful who you taunt,
and careful where you flaunt
I'm living history, Allah be with me
Cause here I go again
Here I go again
Here I go again
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