you talk and talk and you just can’t stop
but when it comes to mine – it’s a crock
what you say, is lackl*ster
i thrash emcees who try to bring a filibuster
yeah, right, yeah okay
tell me somethin new to start the day
said see you later, when you comin home?
it’s a gift, it’s a curse, it’s a telephone
now let’s start over with a nice clean slate
please stop stressin with the hurry up-date
heard you the first time, that sounds great
but back up out my sp*ce, okay?
(yeah yeah, right right) okay!
wrapped in pink ribbon, so pretty
my name’s mike d from new york city
i guess it’s all, in the mind
what, i, leave, behind
want to be smooth like a nice nutter b*tter
then i show chagrin every word that you utter
yes you said you are a big deal
but money calm down – for real!
got, to control my mind
got to slow down rewind
what, is goin on in my head?
why’s the sky gone red?
(what is goin on in my head? why’s the sky gone red?)
(what is goin on in my head?…)
what is goin on in my head? why’s the sky gone red?
(what is goin on in my head?)
now, i don’t give a f*ck who the h*ll you are
please stop shoutin in your cellular
i never asked you for part of your day
so please stop shoutin in your phone okay
you lie like a plain clothes cop
take a look and take a look and then stop
take a minute get your mind unlocked
get the rhythm when i do you the wop
what’s goin on in in my head?
and why has the sky gone all red?
be kind, rewind
at least tell me what it is i did
or just say what should i say
(yeah yeah, right, right) okay!