sometimes you gotta look deep inside yourselves cuz thats all you got i m in the four star porche let me go and cop some ice i done been in losing fights let me stand in the spotlight thats why i rock at night and i bring out so much rice i m a bad mamajama i was born to be nice and i know i can t change but i proceed to stack change fuckin airport security got me flying private planes drop top gold wings on the lava lamp frame i done switch so many lanes i got bout fifty eleven names and my name rings bells but my pockets on swell let me push the v twelve while i m eating lobster tails while i m eating while i m feastin versace shoes squeakin i need vacation while we speakin an eighty day weekend a lotta tears done seen these eyes stay awake and watch me cry better yet just let me hide now stand back and watch me fly been around enough for you to know that i ll always be true i m talking to you the one inside just hold the wheel and let me drive just let me drive