People!! It feels so good to be back. Ladies and Gentlemen, introducing the new
and improved, you know who

Never been the type to bend or budge, the wrong button to push, no friend of
Bush/I'm the centerpiece, you're a Maltese. I'm a pitbull off his leash, all
this peace talk can cease/All these people I had to leave in limbo, I'm back
now, I've come to release this info/I'll be brief and let me just keep shit
simple, can-a-bitch don't want no beef with Slim? Noooo!/Not even on my radar,
so won't you please jump off my dick, lay off and stay off/and follow me as I
put these crayons to chaos from séance to séance, aw-a-aw-sh-a-aw

[Refrain] x2:
C'mon now, let's all get on down, let's do-si-do now, we gon' have a good ol'
time/Don't be scared, cus there ain't nothin' to worry 'bout, let your hair
down, and square dance with me!

Let your hair down to the track, yeah kick on back. Boo! The boogie monster of
rap, yeah the man's back/with a plan to ambush this Bush administration, mush
the Senate's face in, push this generation/of kids to stand and fight for the
right to say something you might not like, this white hot light/that I'm under,
no wonder I look so sunburnt, oh no I won't leave no stone unturned/Oh no I
won't leave, won't go nowhere, do-si-do, oh, yo, ho, hello there/oh yeah don't
think I won't go there, go to Beirut and do a show there/yah you laugh till your
muthafuckin' ass gets drafted, while you're at band camp thinkin' the crap can't
happen/till you fuck around, get an anthrax napkin, inside a package wrapped in
saran wrap wrapping/open the plastic and then you stand back gasping, fuckin'
assassins hijackin' Amtracks crashin'/all this terror America demands action,
next thing you know you've got Uncle Sam's ass askin'/to join the army or what
you'll do for their Navy. You just a baby, gettin' recruited at eighteen/You're
on a plane now, eatin' their food and their baked beans. I'm twenty-eight,
they're gonna take you 'fore they take me/Crazy insane or insane crazy? When I
say Hussein, you say Shady/My views ain't changed, still inhumane, wait,
arraigned two days late, the date's today, hang me!

[Refrain]

Nothin' moves me more than a groove that soothes me, nothin' soothes me more
than a groove that boosts me/nothin' boosts me more, or suits me beautifully,
there's nothin' you can do to me, stab me shoot me/psychotic, hypnotic product I
got it the antibiotic, ain't nobody hotter and so on/and yada yada, god I talk a
lotta hem de lay la la la, oochie walla um da dah da dah da but you gotta gotta/
keep movin', there's more music to make, keep makin' new shit, produce hits to
break/the monotony, what's gotten into me? Drugs, rock, and Hennessey, thug like
I'm 'Pac on my enemies/on your knees, got you under siege, somebody you would
give a lung to be/hun-ga-ry, like a fuckin' younger me, fuck the fee, I can get
you jumped for free/yah buddy, laugh it's funny, I have the money to have you
killed by somebody who has nothing/I'm past bluffing, pass the K-Y, let's get
ready for some intense, serious ass fucking!

[Refrain] x2

Dr. Dre, wants to square dance with me / Nasty Nas, wants to square dance with
me / X to the Z, wants to square dance with me / Busta Rhymes, wants to square
dance with me / Cana-bitch, won't square dance with me / Fan-a-bitch, won't
square dance with me / Canada-bis, don't want no parts of me / Dirty Dozen,
wants to square dance with you / Yee-Haw!!!