| Yeah | |
| G-U-Y 2-k-4, yeah | |
| Two zero zero four | |
| (Repeat above throughout) | |
| In the year 2004 | |
| Life will be like one big party | |
| The sensation of cultural unity | |
| Hatin' is over and there's positivity | |
| This is a new world, some things haven't changed | |
| Yo, a party is a party no matter what day | |
| There are angels laced in platinum robes | |
| And a Benz is still a Benz, wheels dipped in chrome | |
| The ladies are still fly with futuristic styles | |
| You know flossin ain't over, it's just computerized | |
| So now tell me is the fugure what you thought it would be? | |
| For every cloudy vision is now reality | |
| Now these words you hear is not meant to scare | |
| But in fact they're here to make you aware | |
| So just like before, you know, in the past | |
| The future's what we make it | |
| So let's make it last | |
| Get on yo' ass | |
| G-U-Y-2-K, 'bove y'all | |
| (Repeat 8x) | |
| Take it to the bridge |