boom chicka chicka

dr xtina in the house

so to speak

i got lots of little words

for you and me

got my cup of joe

my instant news

and lots of normal people

to compare myself to

tapping on the keys in such a lively manner

i feel like dj red not mc spammmer

(chicka boom boom boom)

got a minute to kill or

maybe ninety-five

but dont tell my boss

cause i might get fired

oh yeah yeah yeah

wish i was home

chillin with the dawgs

not waiting here for an office to be open

got a twitch in my shoulder

nah, the one on my right

in the past three day

i worked an average of twelve hours

but only have i slept

twenty-percent of the time

i be illin’ i be reelin’

and i rilly rilly rilly am lookin’ forward to my weekend

hoo haw yeah yeah yeah!

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