I almost had to use my ultimate jutsu on 'em
They were comin' at me from all angles
Situation got tangled
Clawin' at me like Bengals
So I bought myself a bagel
And a Winnebago
Took a trip to San Diego
For the night
Stop comin' at me like clockwork
'Cause I'm meetin' my Deezer, geezer
Think you're at the wrong function, junction
Think you got the wrong number, mister
Think they only take cash, no Visa
I'll be leanin' like Pisa, Liza
Everyone's naked, everyone's runnin' wild
Baby, what's shakin'? Baby, what's goin' down-ow-own?
Everyone's naked, everyone's runnin' wild
Baby, what's shakin'? Baby, what's goin' down-ow-own?
Mutual enemies, same philosophies
Usually anonymous anomalies
Fake economies and probablys
These are all tradeable commodities
Everyone's-a-winner lotteries
And that goes for the lot of yous
Middle management botherers
Browser history gatherers
Galleries of Plantagenets
And all the other loaded people
That used to come around here and bother us
Turkey, Twizzler, Jamie Olivers
Karens, Sharons, commoners, barons
Startups, borrowers, neurologists, and photographers
It was one o' yous
Everyone's naked, everyone's runnin' wild
Baby, what's shakin'? Baby, what's goin' down-ow-own?
Everyone's naked, everyone's runnin' wild
Baby, what's shakin'? Baby, what's goin' down-ow-own?
Everyone's naked, everyone's runnin' wild
Baby, what's shakin'? Baby, what's goin' down-ow-own?
Everyone's naked, everyone's runnin' wild
Baby, what's shakin'? Baby, what's goin' down-ow-own?
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