Yeah, I’m sick like that 
Everybody knows I’m sick like that

I’m sick like that 
The way I flip that track 
Everybody knows I’m sick like that

I’m sick like that 
“Hey DJ!” You better turn up the track

Verse 1 

Everytime I hear a hot beat like this 
Everytime I see a hot chick like this 
I wanna get it on, got love on my list 
Everytime I hear a hot beat like this 
When I rap like this when I spit like this 
Got the whole club bumpin 
To the beat like this 
Cause I rock this [bad word] 
When I drop this [bad word] 
“Hey DJ!” Don’t stop this [bad word] 
I use a little bit of this 
And a little bit of that 
Use a little bit bass 
And a little bit of clap 
Put it all together

Verse 2 

Eyo listen everybody ist da funk callypsoo 
Brand new [bad word] at ya disco 
People going crazy from Rome to Frisco 
Techno-Hop with a crazy twist, yo! 
Put your hands in the air 
That’s the way that [bad word] goes 
Gimme some love for this ultimative flow 
Heavy weight beats, 
call me Vladi Klitschko 
“Hey DJ!” Playin nothing but the hits, yo! 
No we hiphoppin 
Ain’t no stoppin 
When I drop this beat 
Sweet club music yeah, we [bad word] 
Ladys dance with me

Verse 3 

Ey yo party people 
Don’t ya wanna rock with me 
Don’t you wanna get a little [bad word] tonight 
Ang get freaky to da mornin light 
Ey, yo party people 
Don’t ya wanna rock and roll 
Get a little stupid and loose control 
Where this gonna end 
I really don’t know 
“Hey DJ!” Let’s start this show

Ey, Yo Uuh uuh  [bad word] little momy what you do 
Got me hooked up on your woo doo 
Yeah I’m fanaticising 
Lookin in your eyes and 
Why da [bad word] ya hiddin 
Hey [bad word] a little closer 
And let’s move 
Like a girl and a boy supposed to 
what you waitin for 
Now get your coat 
Let’s go 
Bad girl, bad girl, what you gonna do 
What you gonna do when [bad word] for