Come on everybody get on up Cause you know he gets to get it crunk Eddie J's in the spot tonight Cause I'ma make it feel right 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 is artistry 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 Cup you a drink, go ahead and rock your eyes Cause we're celebrating normal drama in our lives 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-hoo-hoo Ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya-ya Hi, my name is What? My name is Who? My name is Eddie J's? Hi, my name is Huh? My name is What? My name is It's a hard knock life for us It's a hard knock life for us I'm beginning to feel like a robot All my people from the front to the back Now who think their arms are long enough to slap They said I rock like a robot, so call me robot You act normal, don't be normal And I just put a new wagon from the future Just to come and shoot you like when Barbaless make Ray J pop Cause Bob said he look like a thot A man with a spine singing to a man waving a piano Man, oh man, that was a 24-7 special on the cable channel So reach your way straight to the radio station The very next day, hey, fam, I'ma kill you Lyrics coming out to our supersonics, be JJ first Do my, do my, do my, do my, you are streaming at me When what I gotta do to get to triumph supreme Innovative and I'm in a flow for certain Anything says Ricochet, not for me, and it will go to you I'm devastating what I never demonstrated How to give a motherfucking audience a feeling like Celebrity, never fainting, and I know the haters are forever waiting For the day that I get to say I'm full of baby celebrity I'm beginning to feel like a robot, robot All my people from the front to the back, back Now who think their arms are wide enough to slap, slap They say I rap like a robot, so call me robot, robot My tears 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'd all be grey But your pictures on my wall It reminds me that it's not so bad It's not so bad