[short instrumental break] When I showed up, I was nobody great, Just another face in the crowd. I just hesitate, couldn't have that fate, to stand up and be loud. But like a bolt of lightning, my brain was split in twain by the sky. Who the hell do you think I am? I'm. The. GUY! [YEAH] [Catchy Hook] He's The Guy that everybody knows! You feel it from your head to your toes! He's realer than real and tougher than steel and you can't forget that, no! You gonna ask him what's the what, you gonna see he tell the truth, and if you cross him you're gonna wish that you. Just. Boothed! [Musical Interlude, very funky] [Break] Don't-Don't-Don't tell me what to do, you big on top bitches all the way from up on Blue, You ain't got a grasp of what we can really do, So I'll spell it out easy as a gift from me to you. [Musical interlude] I ain't gonna fight you, I ain't gonna fleece, I ain't gonna take your head. But I'll know everything and you'll wish that you was dead. There's hundreds of ears listening in every wall and every home, And when I'm through with you you'll get LAUGHED out of this Dome! [KICK IT!] [Musical Interlude with heavy synth and snare, upbeat and funky.] T-take it from me, The Guy don't play, He'll know tomorrow from yesterday, And he'll chat your ass into graves, Burn you worse than Pompei (OW!) [Music swells] [Catchy Hook] He's The Guy that everybody knows! You feel it from your head to your toes! He's realer than real and tougher than steel and you can't forget that, no! You gonna ask him what's the what, you gonna see he tell the truth, and if you cross him you're gonna wish that you. Just. Boothed! [Break to just the tempo beats] You think you in control? Sticking your neck out from that cuboid motel hole? You feel in charge of the situation? Maybe you'll get a prize for participation. [Musical hook kicks back in] The Guy ain't here to make you cry! He here to lift you up and take. The. Sky. (Oh yeah!) He want you here to get by... And when you take off you gonna... FLY! [Big outro finish] We know all your tricks (Here in the Mix) We gotta take it to absolute LIMIT. You can't deride, you can't deny... 'cuz the man who's coming ain't some dude, He's the Guy. [End]
