Right here comes the story, sad but true
It's not about girls that I once knew
It grabs you by the balls "I feel it"
You heard me, heard him, heard us scream it
There's stacks of maps on the road of life
One wrong U-turn and you slice your dice
Go ten blocks straight till you get blackblurred
One step ahead is two steps backward

Gotta' get my ass goin'
Gotta' get the car rollin'
Gotta' get the stars glowin'
Gotta' get the cash flowin'

State your case, no easy task to take
Straight head, lay back there's ways to fake
I lie to you, even make you feel
Steer clear of my head, 'cause there I'm real
I want your body, you want my soul
A comer kick and we share the goal
White collar gig in a black tie
Gotta get yours before I get mine.