Now who comes close gets crushed like clay potsnWith Unlimited flow never stay in the same spotnEverything in life's got a place to make rocknIf you feel it in your heart, reach out like Redd FoxxnBaby I'm on board, you don't need your pay stubsnIn the galaxy bus, we pullin' out all stopsnFrom the Bay to LA, just like the GrapevinenBig shout to my maker, Chemist and J5nAll the women in the spot that's making the place popnThat branch from bass chocolatenAsia good cop, go in, state the obviousnLegs and tank topsnY'all keep on truckin' you're doing a great jobnFor ain't no stage I won't take from playing cardsnIn the burgundy coats, snake boots and black socksnOn the Barbary coats, playin' host to ex-wivesnWith the bubbly flowin', cuff links and fake rocksnn[Chorus]nWhen I do that damn thing,nI do that damn thingnI do that damn thingnI do that there.nWhen I do that damn thing,nI do that damn thingnI do that damn thingnI do that there.nnNow I am a warrior, faith healer, soldiernOne day the ultimate generalnCalled me in to headquartersnGave me an ordernSon, I bestow the gift of rap on yanFight for the cause but don't be a martyrnI'm your DJ on the steel Wheel of FortunenGave me an order??? nShow this performer ways to change culturenYes, better believe that he did when he didnBlessed me with excellencenWith the fat and the thinn????nI'm so real y'all pretendnPettiness ain't my thing never has never beennSo many of y'all MCs never passed the entry-level positionnI'm guessing eventuallynY'all feel so emptynDisappear gentlynLike a whisper in the wind, come messing with LBnn[Chorus]nnWhoa! Cut ChemistnWhoa!nBring it back nownnWell abracadabranI saddled up a camel, traveled the SaharanAnd the avenues of CasablancanRan into the ??? Family snackin' on an Abba-Zabba cabbage patch nAnd practicin' the macarena with - who?nSantana, Santa, a panda, my grandma, Dracula, Aladdin, and the Dalai LamanBeretta and a mannequinnThen I slipped on a banananLanded on a hammock in HavananSippin' on a can of apple FantanBit by a piranha when I swam into Atlantis on the back of a mantanI paddled with a spatula back to AtlantanWhere I had a hamburger with Hammer's managernAfterwards he handed me eleven laminates fornThe Tropicana where I had a romantic encounter withnJanet, Pamela, Tamara, Selma, Anna, Calamity Jane, Samantha Vanity, Miss Japan Canada and Bananarama in the back of an Acurann[Chorus]nnWhoa!