This is dedicated to you Ben Stiller,
You are my favorite mother fucker.
I told you, didn't I?
Drama makes the world go around. (go around)
Does anybody got the problem with that? (yeah)
My business, is my bussiness, who's guilty?
Can I get a witness?
First thing first
The chocolate starfish is my man Fred Durst.
Access Hollywood liscenced to kill
A redneck fucker from Jacksonville.
Bringning on the dumbster funk
A microphone machete in the back of my trunk.
Rockin' so steady with the he-says she-says,
And don't forget about the starfish navigation system.
Don't hate me, I'm just an alien
With 37 tons of new millenium.
Dum-Di-Di-Dum, where's it coming from?
Miss Aguiliera, come and get some.
Oh no, which way to go?
To the dance floor, It's on my stereo.
Pay me no mind
I've seen the Fight Club about 28 times.
And I'ma keep my pants saggin`
Keep the skateboard, a spray can for the taggin`
And I'ma keep a lot of girls in my band wagon,
Cause I don't give a fuck..
Living life in the fast lane
I'm just a crazy mother fucker livin' it up
Not giving a fuck
Living life in the fast lane
Another crazy mother fucker livin' it up
Not giving a fuck in the fast lane
Take two (ooo-wa!)
Now who's the starsucker?
I'm the starfish, you silly mother fucker
The puff puff give, the marijuana cig
Oops, I don't even smoke but I love the way it smells
Give a toast to the females, sippin' lung champagne from a sea shell
I think I counterfeit
Then pop his ass like a zit
With the starfish navigation system.
No cheap thrills, Baby
Fill a briefcase with 3 dollar billz
I'm just an ordinary run of the mill
Fella spittin' out hella mic skills
And I'ma keep my pants saggin
Keep the skateboard, a spray can for the taggin`
And I'ma keep a lot of girls in my pimp wagon
Cause I don't give a fuck
Living life in the fast lane
I'm justPeople say I'm a happy go-lucky guy
When the music and wine start to flow
I go to discos and gay cabarets
Unable to let myself go
Some people live to be the life of the party
Lampshade hat and they're away to the races
So many people loving so many lovers
Takin' everybody to some strangers place
Don't get me wrong I've had my share of affairs
I've had some hot nights singin' one night stands
But right up front I think it's only fair
To tell you I've got different plans
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That's not the way I am
I'm not that kind of man
It's not that I am shy
I'm just not that kind of guy
So if you feel the same
You're tired of playing games
Then try to understand
That I'm not that kind of man
A lot of people take their loving too lightly
They change emotions like they're changing their clothes
They come alive and thrive on new lovers nightly
How they do it I don't know, 'cause
Chorus
If you see him standing on the edge of the action
You think he's only playing it cool
He's only looking for a little sweet satisfaction
I'm tired of being somebody's fool
So if you spot me on the fringe of the party
Holding up the walls with hot and hungry eyes
Don't be afraid to say hello to a stranger
You just might like your surprise
Chorus