With the funked up style ya know the rhymes hit When i walk up in the clubs i don't give a sh** 'cause fear's no option when the place is hoppin Spittin' out the magic just like mary poppins Just a fist full of rage make a s**a go down I know you wanna clown - throw pound for pound But i takes no crap so whatcha think of that? Steppin up behind ya, hit ya with a bat Chorus: Its dark now, can you see me? Too much cologne, can you smell me? Have you ever been in mexico on valentines day? Got a big mouth, can you hear me? And youre drunk so please dont touch me Sleepless night in tijuana take me back to the bay Now i wake up alone, distraught, and confused Sportin a fat lip and my ribs are all bruised Twas a midnight brawl in south T.J Memories of a bottle and a slap to the face Now i sit on the corner, chiclets and churros That's not a zebra its a painted burro Being posed for pics at the disco futuro No escape from my heart cause i'm missin my girl Chorus Drop a little beat one time for the heads Kick it in the back, in the back, for the reds Chorus