Lyrics

[Intro: Summer Rose & Dizzy D] (Can you take me higher?) Jesus Christ was a superstar A pimpin' big daddy with a Lincoln Town Car Drove it real fast with the fly-ass hoes Playing chicken with the devil for the greatest applause [Verse 1: Dizzy D, Summer Rose, Both] First came the question And then came the answer And then came the ultimate question: Are you happy? Then the messiah, alright Lost and found with the resurrection And with tools of deep precision With the schools of thought complexion Teaching us the brain expansion It got heavy, we started dancing [Chorus: Dizzy D] Bran van three grand We don't have to make it Complicated Act like a man, boy We don't have to make it Complicated [Verse 2: Dizzy D & Summer Rose] I said come comma comma comma some more Kick up the club floor, that's what ya came for Leave your big booty round at my front porch And leave your big ugly frown back out the back door Forget your big plans, your high ideals Cause it's a quicksand for the way you feel When they put you down the river and they leave you squeal Come on, squeal like a pig how the summer girl feels [Verse 3: Summer Rose & (Dizzy D)] We're leaving, leaving our machine this very evening They're programming your head So stop believing No need to complicate, it's all illusion (Yeah! Yeah!) Anyways, I feel the machine's got boring [Chorus: Summer Rose] Bran van three grand We don't have to make it Complicated Act like a man, boy We don't have to make it Complicated [Bridge: Summer Rose] Hey Charlton Heston Moses did alright without a handgun If you're horny for god let Dizzy give some [Verse 4: Dizzy D, Summer Rose, Both] I'm Dizzy D, no one the finer The queen and king, from here to China All the ladies love to give me the boom boom boom boom Back to my room where it's hurry hurry hurry and wait A bottle of crisp and a pasta plate Kick up the love baby, down the hate Cause the bran van brothers do not complicate Say hurry hurry hurry rush You're moving so fast that you're out of touch Money money money got your head in a mush Now Bush has got the button, is he gonna push? Well, some little joker got a dot-com deal About Internet wiggers and keepin' it real You're sweatin' like a fool to put the gravy on your meal And now you just found out you lost your sex appeal [Chorus: Summer Rose & Dizzy D] Bran van three grand We don't have to make it Complicated Act like a man, boy We don't have to make it Complicated [Outro] The answer... The answer... The answer... (Can you take me higher?) The answer... (Can you take me higher? Can you take me higher?) ...is in the dancer The answer... ...is in the dancer The answer... ...is in the dancer The answer... ...is in the dancer The answer... ...is in the dancer