Figure (song)

Yo, listen up, I got a story to tell,

'Bout a crazy world where things go pell-mell,

Where the slang is lit and the rhymes are tight,

And the beats don't stop, no day or night.

It's a place where old school meets new school,

And the cool kids hang out by the pool,

Where the homies chill and the shorties strut,

And everybody's got swag, no ifs or buts.

Go figure, this world's off the chain,

Got me trippin' like I'm goin' insane,

But I don't mind, 'cause I'm feelin' fly,

With my bling bling and my fresh threads, oh my!

So let's bounce to the rhythm of this funky beat,

And let the bassline move our feet,

'Cause life's too short to sweat the small stuff,

We gotta keep it real and strut our stuff.

Go figure, that's just how we roll,

Living life with style and soul,

So come on, everybody, let's get it on,

And show this world we're here to rock and roll!