Jason Mraz 未發行單曲之一! 也是我很喜歡的一首歌!
非常的free~這首JM現場常常唱成rap版，感覺完全不同!

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另外還有 接在Unfold後面的版本  開場rap版本



Well one, two, one, two, three, four...

I'd like to give a shout out to all the G-Y-Ps
and individualize because I am an MC
I can because I care
cause my family is there
cause I, cause I

cause I appreciate the mentality of music
savin' all my sentences unless of course they're smoothy spoken
quiet type, the kind to watch out for
no man of the clan, perpetrating the scam, sure

I'm the boy with the fallpian voice
straight from the sleeve of any wizard of choice
I got the reason to be roamin' out the coverage area
send me the bill if all my lovin' is scarin' ya


dare you to dream the way that I believe
got the skill to go commando in any fatigues
I got the best damn band in the music scene
also flow solo or just let it be
because, of the love
oh the self realization is the if, and, and but

cause you gotta know your name before you play at the game
keep a level headed check on your health and stay same
address the tack on the track put the needle on the record
and prepare it for playback

Say Jack, could I buy another vowel
I need another clue
and I could also use a towel
and how goes the medium tempo
slayin' all the teachers like the class of eighty-four
and down low, you know my fidelity's gold
well I will never hurt a fly with my flip-flops on
got control
even keep a clean toilet bowl
2000 flushes blue and it's still goin' strong
do I do what I do for the sake of the song
comin' through on the radio

it's for you, this is proof
my own story's a spoof
I'll always be a Gypsy, I'll forever be a loof
and if you never get to likin' me it's ok too
but you made it this far
so pay a toll at the booth and move on


yeah I got top score on Donkey Kong
move on, move on
move-a, move-a, move-a, move-a, move on


True or false, I can be a sensitive man
with sensible plans for the everyday woman
and I can keep her eatin' out the palm of my hand
because the dope that we smoke was grown on my land

the words are burn, they don't come from a can
the movie in my mind will be the winner at cans
so take your chance, a bluffer full of part-time romance
cleverer the better measure up to whatever

cause it don't matter how tall, how fat or how small
the equal opportunity is open to all
the casting call, the line forms down the hall
all you need is ID that shows that you're legal
but people with egos
well you better not go
cause you know I don't need those
and if there is a problem that I really oughta read
post if on the web cafe R-K-O-P
it's easy like me but a bit less for sleazy
oh-heavy on the melody and add a little cheese
and if you can't stand the kitchen get the hell out the heat
to meet with the geek all you need is a heartbeat...


and remember that fame, fame is
nothin' more than lovin' someone
and fortune, is nothin' more that lovin' what you do
there's nothin' more than a-lovin' you

      "I'm here at a very big hole"

Well I'm type a-positive and just the way I like it
right away I'm satisfied with my food before I try it
can't deny it to save my life, I'm never lyin'
to brave this mic without the same thing twice
is actually an act of stayin' up all night
with the mood just right
and the purchase of a flight
from the west coast, to the northern light
it's aurora borealis's company that I'm tight with

despite all the things that you've heard
I'll admit that most is true and I'll be keepin' my word
by doin' double duty on the search for new verbs
and I report to work early to deliver the worm
and with the back well covered by the buddies of ease
there ain't no way in hell that I could ever catch a disease
and breaking all the codes on the latest machines
well I will even let you download me for free
I'm free, I'm free

just remember that fame, fame is
nothin' more than lovin' someone
and fortune, is nothin' more than lovin' what you do
in the eyes of a love
love will overcome, love will overcome
well love, well love, over, overcome
it's true
cause look what you've done - to me
to the gypsy