Hip Hop Mash Up

Come on, everybody, get on up

'Cause you know we got to get it crunk

L.E.J. is in the spot tonight

'Cause I'ma make it feel alright

Come on, baby, just party with me

Let loose and set your body free

Leave your situations at the door

So when you step inside jump on the floor

Music's the odyssey

It's here for you, for me

Just listen, find the magic key

It's only gonna be about a matter of time

Before you get loose and start to lose your mind

Cop you a drink, go head and rock your ice

'Cause we celebrating no more drama in our life

Let's get it started, ha, let's get it started in here

Let's get it started, ha, let's get it started in here

Ooh, ooh, ooh, ya, ya, ya

Ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya, ya

Hi, my name is, what?

My name is, who?

My name is, chuck-chuck a L.E.J.

Hi, my name is, huh?

My name is, what?

My name is, chuck, chuck a bum, bum

It's the hard knock life for us

It's the hard knock life for us

Instead of treated, we get tricked

Instead of kisses, we get kicked

It's the hard knock life

I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap God

All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box

They said I rap like a robot, so call me rap-bot, rap-bot

You write normal? Fuck being normal

And I just bought a new ray gun from the future

Just to come and shoot ya, like when Fabulous mad Ray J mad

'Cause Fab said he looked like a fag at May weather's pad

Singing to a man while they played piano

Man, oh man, that was a twenty-four, seven special on the cable channel

So Ray J went straight to the radio station

The very next day, hey Fab, I'ma kill you

Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, J.J. Fad

Uh, summa-lumma, dooma-lumma, you assuming I'm a human

What I gotta do to get it through to you? I'm superhuman

Innovative and I'm made of rubber

So that anything you say is ricocheting off of me and it'll glue to you and

I'm devastating, more than ever demonstrating

How to give a motherfucking audience a feeling like it's levitating

Never fading, and I know the haters are forever waiting

For the day that they can say I fell off, they'll be celebrating

I'm beginning to feel like a Rap God, Rap god

All my people from the front to the back nod, back nod

Now who thinks their arms are long enough to slap box, slap box

They said I rap like a robot, so call me rap-bot, rap-bot

My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why

I got out of bed at all

The morning rain clouds up my window

And I can't see at all

And even if I could it'll all be gray

But your pictures on my wall

It reminds me that it's not so bad

Not so bad, not so bad