J Dilla - Cudi Get lyrics

[Hook] Give me more, uh, uhh, come on feel the noise Girls the boys, they get wild [Verse 1] Step it up, let your neck snap back Uh, saddle up baby-girl put your hair back Hurry up, barkeep, keep the brew coming Tryna drank 'til my back start slumping Like old man, live by the old rules Fought all the steps in front of the old fools Got me nowhere, n***a, it's a different time f** '08, n***as thinking '09 I take a look behind, n***as can't form a line Like Kindergarten waitin' for the water fountain Standin' up, said, arms crossed, poutin' Scott Mescudi, boy they was doubtin' him And 'til they Googled me and found that Imeem They love a dooder, they love me I mean I can't believe how I had a dream of Martin King But they ain't takin' me out on no balcony [Hook] [Verse 2] Stand up, put your arms to the ceiling man Show skin, baby-girl, yeah I'm a fan Won't do you wrong, like a pushover See my Cutty ridin' through, better pull over Like I got blue, red lights shining 'round But if I see the man, slowly put the cup down "How you doin' Officer? Nice mustache" Dunkin Donut eatin' muthaf**as hatin', damn I get my speed-racer on Playin' Ray Cash, get my Cleveland city on Brooklyn to Cali, jet-lagged and all There's still enough time to hit the mall sh**, one wish when I'm deceased Bury me in 501's and ten deep And please keep the bapes on the feet So I can watch the devil ice-grill me Haha, yeah, how you like a n***a now? I'm it like the clown [Outro] And Cudi get (Wild wild wild) I get (Wild wild wild) Back, back up in the mix like that How y'all feel? How y'all feel? Y'all a'ight? That's right And it's like that Plain-Pat, holla at me, man Yeah!