The Lyrics
T-H-E M-A-D G-E-N-I-U-S,
G-E-N-I-U-S,
G-E-N-I-U-S,
Izzle pizzle,
T-H-E M-A-D G-E-N-I-U-S,
G-E-N-I-U-S,
G-E-N-I-U-S,
(Ah!)
He is my partna',
A real party starta',
He sing and he holla',
But don't make a dolla',
It's "cuz he's writing comedy,
An art that isn't common, see,
A genius if I ever saw this,
And if the song's not funny, it's not his,
Swim today and swim away,
To his swim-worthy lyrical par-o-days,
It's off the Earth's face with Earth's Jace,
Go up, you don't know what you in fo',
Writin' "bout real estate info and he's mixing this all on Windows,
(Genius),
Real estate is shaken up,
Because a home with stairs is a deal he would've taken up,
Bring it to it,
And let him sing it to it,
It really don't matter what kind of bling is on him,
A medallion or a swim meet gold ribbon,
It's his, man,
That is his mission,
Who that singin' a funny track?
Genius,
Swim "till he wins the honor plaque,
Genius,
Who's at the pool floating on his back?
Genius,
Who's that writin' with the Novelty Shack?
Genius,
Every radio station he's on,
In 24 hours, his song be gone,
Hold up, you, you've got real estate all wrong,
He ain't in for the cash, this a comedy song,
(Move on!),
He at the pool when inspiration hit,
And just when he was going to quit,
He found an idea sure to give women fits,
And here comes ten songs and a couple skits,
His lyrics get in your head and they stay in,
For hours and hours even "till the day's end,
The Genius get his kicks,
When he's doing parodies with his clique,
We'll be chattin' on the internet,
While everybody else does their best,
If comedy is art,
Then he's the modern day Rembrandt, toppin' the chart,
Who that singin' a funny track?
Genius,
Swim "till he wins the honor plaque,
Genius,
Who's at the pool floating on his back?
Genius,
Who's that writin' with the Novelty Shack?
Genius,
T-H-E M-A-D G-E-N-I-U-S,
G-E-N-I-U-S,
G-E-N-I-U-S,
T-H-E M-A-D G-E-N-I-U-S,
G-E-N-I-U-S,
G-E-N-I-U-S,
Tick tock,
That's the sound of the clock,
Countin' down the time left in this song block,
Because every second is something new,
As the minutes and seconds seem oh too few,
He's swimmin' a race,
Pickin' up pace,
Eyes on the case,
Singin' to a bass,
Ain't no missin' an ace,
Look at his face,
Does it look like comedy is a joke? Disgrace?
He say, she say, I say, no way!
Don't need new ways to make these songs slay,
Everything that he say,
Is so fun, you'd think you on holiday,
He make you sign on the dotted line,
"Cuz he's a realtor at heart with another swimmer's mind,
Give me an instrumental, make the bass loud and thick,
Man, he's got so much kick that I'm the one gettin' kicked,
Who that singin' a funny track?
Genius,
Swim "till he wins the honor plaque,
Genius,
Who's at the pool floating on his back?
Genius,
Who's that writin' with the Novelty Shack?
Genius,
Who that singin' a funny track?
Genius,
Swim "till he wins the honor plaque,
Genius,
Who's at the pool floating on his back?
Genius,
Who's that writin' with the Novelty Shack?
Genius.