Mr. Oizo - Toodoo lyrics

Yeah It's how I like it come on What? I didn't think so It's just my style It's imminent it's about to happen With the back of my hand I chop the top of the mountain like Jimmy Got you screamin' gimme, but you don't even know me If I were to write a book it would be published by top You gotta love me or leave me alone You gotta realise you're dealin' with a master with a come on Just 'cause I'm home don't mean you can sit in my throne I'm never home alone, some say I'm out to lunch I go commando, I keep my panties in a bunch I'm on the lookout to see what trouble I can find I'm gonna blow your mind to smithereens I'm like an over-stimulated teen, for real I with a yell on my caffeine, I'm into lotions and cream How you think I keep my complexion so clean? I'm may not be the fairest but sh**, maybe I am And either way I don't give a god damn Boom! Five hundred kind gorilla and a batches of manilla think you're ill but I'm a sk**er Boom! Fire red, agent yellow, bright green, Godzilla and a yellow armadillo Boom! Five hundred kind gorilla and a batches of manilla think you're ill but I'm a sk**er Boom! Fire red, agent yellow, bright green, Godzilla and a yellow armadillo Boom! Five hundred kind gorilla and a batches of manilla think you're ill but I'm a sk**er Boom! Fire red, agent yellow, bright green, Godzilla and a yellow armadillo Boom! Five hundred kind gorilla and a batches of manilla think you're ill but I'm a sk**er Boom! Fire red, agent yellow, bright green, Godzilla and a yellow armadillo Boom! Five hundred kind gorilla and a batches of manilla think you're ill but I'm a sk**er Boom! Fire red, agent yellow, bright green, Godzilla and a yellow armadillo Boom! Five hundred kind gorilla and a batches of manilla think you're ill but I'm a sk**er Boom! Fire red, agent yellow, bright green, Godzilla and a yellow armadillo Doo- Toodoo, toodoo, toodoo, toodoo, toodoo Toodoo, toodoo, toodoo, toodoo, toodoo Toodoo, toodoo, toodoo, toodoo, toodoo Kick! God damn, motherf**er is you crazy? I'm about to put my foot down and I don't mean maybe If you don't, want me to step on your blue suede shoes, Get the hell out, or you can stay my booze Sometimes I like the city, sometimes I can get real So my rhymes go deeper than an epic door Yeah they up and do under the sun, and home-girls just wanna have fun It's Friday night and it's time for action You got your good shoes on, baby, and I feel like dancin' So let's do it right now, we can talk about it later 'Cause my mood shifts like a high-rise elevator Sometimes I read a book, sometimes I like to cook Sometimes I like to hang out of a fast car window With a couple of b**hes a couple of brews, a horse and a duck Top speed, yelling "I don't give a f**" Boom! Five hundred kind gorilla and a batches of manilla think you're ill but I'm a sk**er Boom! Fire red, agent yellow, bright green, Godzilla and a yellow armadillo Boom! Five hundred kind gorilla and a batches of manilla think you're ill but I'm a sk**er Boom! Fire red, agent yellow, bright green, Godzilla and a yellow armadillo Boom! Five hundred kind gorilla and a batches of manilla think you're ill but I'm a sk**er Boom! Fire red, agent yellow, bright green, Godzilla and a yellow armadillo Boom! Five hundred kind gorilla and a batches of manilla think you're ill but I'm a sk**er Boom! Fire red, agent yellow, bright green, Godzilla and a yellow armadillo Doo- Toodoo, toodoo, toodoo, toodoo, toodoo Toodoo, toodoo, toodoo, toodoo, toodoo Toodoo, toodoo, toodoo, toodoo, toodoo