More Like Ants

If we were more like ants, then we could all just dance For the good of the Colony, for the good of the colony If we were more like ants, then we could all just dance For the good of the Colony, for the good of the colony Mmm... Now she act like I don't know her But now I can get my Diploma It all came at me out of nowhere I always knew I had a second life yeah Now she act like she don't know me But I still go my Homies Yeah I'm making a wage, but just only Selling computer video games and smack DVDs Then the dream turn into a nightmare 'Cause my baby mama she don't fight fair They said I'm a Hero, I'm Buzz Lightyear Sippin' on a case of Bud light yeah Born and raised on the underground Told I would be a solider when I was three I said the queen was a Hologram So they locked me up for conspiracy Throw away the key, put me down for life I swallowed a pill in the shaped of a knife But I escaped and now I'm free So listen to me If we were more like ants, then we could all just dance For the good of the Colony, for the good of the colony If we were more like ants, then we could all just dance For the good of the Colony, for the good of the colony If we were more like ants, then we could all just dance For the good of the Colony, for the good of the colony If we were more like ants, then we could all just dance For the good of the Colony, for all of eternity If we were more like ants then we could all just dance Or not, it's up to you as the individual Now, is there a difference between ants? There's black ants, there's red ants, there's flying ants None are better than the rest Well maybe flying ants 'cause they can fly But the point that I mean is When you open up your selection box on Christmas morning Is there a better chocolate than the rest? You have a Chomp, a Fudge, a Curly Wurly If we were more like ants, then we could all just dance For the good of the Colony, for the good of the colony (They're all the same, just like we are, ants are all the same) If we were more like ants, then we could all just dance For the good of the Colony, for the good of the colony (One more Time) (If we we're more like, and if we were more like ants) (I Wanna see all six of your hands in the air) (If we we're more like, and if we were more like ants) (Yeah you and me for all eternity) Brothers and Sisters, I want you all to dance Dance like there's ants in your pants As long as the ants consent Or not, it's up to you if you want to assault them