Let's take a trip try to grip the fast seat and imma get ya hipped to how dangerous this dance could be it seems kinda crazy when i check it in hindsight i went straight bezerk kind of Jekyll and Hyde like two years ago, i went on a rampage i slipped, lost grip, started rippin the dance stage people around me, my head kinda whizzing what a delima an underground wizard i heard the sound of music and i opened my eyes up there's people all around me so, yo, i better rise up a couple guys grabbed me and they said to me "Let's go" you're the new warden of the wallflower deathrow new what de what a woo hoo do woo dibbidy doo de do de do who the hell are you? they told me who they were they told me what my new job was i thought for a second and said that's kinda fly cause so to you people thats just holdin' the walls up you're messin' up the party and when i'm gettin' called up you better get your butt onto the floor with the quickness or let the crowd bear witness now i'm king, doin' my thing in the underground and i wear all black, i'm sorta like a vampire now i don't eat or sleep and i don't like light i just hunt wallflowers i'm a man of the night i walk through the club with a gun and a blackjack my cap around back, party hat's in my backpack i always try to keep a lookout for the party sleepers and when i peep a sleeper, then i'm the grim reaper into the bottemless pit they can plunge in down with the other clowns deep in my dungeon and homie if i harm ya it's for your behavior no knight in shining armor is coming to save you you can't get away (?) if you try to run, son (?) stunt gun then you go to solitary lonely and tied up and plus from the stunt gun you're arm all fried up uh, somebody said my power went to my head a bit i wish i could find a sucker brother that's saying this shit i wanna torture him, punish him through the night put him in the dungeon with a tape of Vanilla Ice i'm in control like Janet ya yippity can't stand it i'm living it like a fire, you're fanning the mind of a mad man seen through the windows of my eyes dance or die you don't wanna dance you just wanna cool out cap well come into the club and it's straight up death trap cause i'm a mad scientist and chillin's a no-no physco soccio straight up loco taking the life of any sucker that stands around i spot him in the corner chillin' then imma lay him down so call an ambulance to just come and take him away ah forget it get a hearse (?) away an eye for an eye a tooth for a tooth a buckshot for a booty that ain't getting loose a straight up outlaw a cold blooded villain a point blank killing of suckers that's chillin' cause i don't stand for chillin' on my dance floor if you ain't dancing then i'm Charles Manson i'm coming with the death squad to throw your behind out if you ain't movin', jumpin', or groovin' i'm pulling my nine out right up in the club i'll put you to death and while the guns still smokin imma dance on your chest the Prince of the party pushing with the power dance till nine or death till the wallflower louder and louder the crowd keep chanting pointing at the booty caught who ain't dancin so like the terminator now it's up to me asta la vista baby