I skipped the line, I paid my dime   I hung my coat, and now it's time   To move to the forefront, take my rounds   Say peace and give a pound have a drink, get down      I'm on the floor, besides the door   The sound is rich, and I ain't poor   I'm looking for Susie or Wendy or Judy   But look at her, but look at her, but look at her, "Who me?"      Yes, you sweetie, although it's hard to see thee   I see your silhouette and what I see has got me needy   I need you for a second of your time   But then I reckon that a second is too short let me try      "You're slammin'", but anyway, I'd like to say   I'm Dres of the Black Sheep givin' you play   Step out in the light, come show off yourself   Yo, I'm sorry, I thought you were someone else      I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, "Don't go"   I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, "Don't go"   I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, "Don't go"   Just don't know, "Why?", hon, I just don't know      I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go"   I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go"   I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go"   See something ain't right, "Why?", it's the Strobelite      Van Damne   Oh man, now you look out   I can not dig it, I can not dig it   No, yo Black, I can not dig it      Listen Hon, I mean aah   It's nice looking at you, I just have to go   My man is right over there "Where you going?"   I have to go "Huh?"   (To his man who doesn't exist)      I'm on my way Black, I'm on my way   "Don't you have a number or something?"   Listen it's ahh, 765-4321   "What area code is that?"   One, nine-hundred      Listen here dear, step to the rear   Find yourself a seat, buy yourself a beer   Eat some pretzels, go play some videos   Thank you for your time honey, but hoe, I gotta go      I think I lost my coat, and plus I'm double parked   I thought you was my girl, see I can't see in the dark   Anyway I'm out, out is where I be   I've got to step, "With the viscosity"      When you see a honey by the Strobelite   Black I hope you got good sight   For honey that you see, like a Shakespeare soliloquy   May or may not be, all that      In fact, quite wacked   With the girl that makes you stop tracks   But neither here nor there fear   Unless, of course, you don't care      Listen baby girl, let me say it slow   I have to go   Not to dis, but let's disperse   Yo, I'll see you later, unless I see you first      I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, "Don't go"   I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, "Don't go"   I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go, "Don't go"   Just don't know, "Why?", hon, I just don't know      I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go"   I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go"   I gotta go, I gotta go, I gotta go "Don't go"   See something ain't right, "Why?", it's the strobelite      Can't swing tonight, so ahh   Honey take a hike, go fly a kite   And I don't mean to be impolite   But yo, I'm outta here aight?