Go Go Go Go Go Go Goooooo (I just got back to the city like...) Go Go Go Go Go (I just got back to the city like...) Go Go Goooooo I just got back to the city like y day I just got back to the city like y day I dunno if it's monday, wednesday or friday Crash the guitar on your head like wiley I just got back to the city like y day Tryna live two lives man I feel like miley That's so raven she think she psychic Rock wid the ting limp bizkit my way I just got back to the city like y day Go Go (bart himson) Go Go (himi hendrixx) Goooo Go (him cahill) Goooo Go (we veish) Go Go Mars! Spanish she bad man she make me paella Italy pretty one hit me ciao bella Inter milan I might link wid barella My thai ting wanna listen to fela Brazilian brazy she out the favelas Overseas I'm from the pits from the cellars Burst off the 42 still say no to stellas Say no Veish! Nothing but hits and they drop me a rackay Baby been good imma cop her a jácquet Fresh coat lookin like wenger on match day Cali cali mix the pack wid the baccay I got her feenin that's my lil cracchead Take risks, tetris playing the game While they watching me stacking Flavs in france thats cali in calais I pull up they dance, I make her ballet From cameroon 'n don't speak francais I'm like babygirl this ain't marseille She like the lingo like what the mars say... Pop out we veishy man I'm feelin jeff hardy Sippin a lita man feel like matt hardy I don't want a brat, don't want a doll Man don't want a barbae U was mine for the weekend Monday gotta part ways I just got back to the city like y day I just got back to the city Like y day (it's veish!) I dunno if it's monday Wednesday or friday Crash the guitar on your Head like wiley (you ain't crashing) I just got back to the city like y day Tryna live two lives man I feel like miley That's so raven she think she psychic Rock wid the ting limp bizkit my way I ain't even finished my food man I told the waiter to bill it.. (waiter!) We veish! Let's go! Let's go! Overseashè (go!) C2clee (veish!) These times their not even Tryna let me in the ****ing food spot Chuckles Like my bottoms ain't 4 bills Their talking 'bout trackies The audacity Big bees Nothing but hits man Uknowtfgoingonn Go, go, lets go lets go Lets go lets go He coldcold! Go... He cold! He cold!