Written by l.a. reid, babyface, daryl simmons (1990)Performed by bobby brownSpoken:You want something doneYou gotta do it yourselfYeah I think this is gonna be another one of those funky onesIf I was you, and you were meYou’d wanna be winningIf you want something bad, y’allYou gotta wanna give your all’cause I believe so much in weAnd know we’re not kiddingIf you feel the same as me y’allYou gotta wanna take the ballNow I found out that nothin’ is givenDon’t know where the cards may fallAll I know is that we’ve gotta get itWe’ve gotta make it on our ownWell I guess we’re gonna have to take control(all on our own)If it’s up to us we’ve got to take it home(all on our own)Now can’t you see that all we needTo be a go-getterGotta make your own decisionsYou gotta go for what you knowThere comes a time in our livesYou wanna be biggerGotta keep keep on pushingYou gotta learn to take control, yeahNow I found out that nothin’ is givenDon’t know where the cards may fallAll I know is that we’ve gotta get itWe’ve gotta make it on our ownHookRap:Too hot to handle, too cold to holdThey’re called the ghostbusters and they’re in controlHad ’em throwin’ a party for a bunch of childrenWhile all the while the slime was under the buildingSo they packed up their group, got a grip cam equipGrabbed the proton packs off their backs, and they splitFound out about vigo, the master of evilTry to battle my boys, that’s not legalThey’re in controlYou, you, you know itI said they’re in controlY-y-you know itY-y-you know itHook 2 timesY-y-you know itY-y-you know itRap:Too hot to handle, too cold to holdThey’re called the ghostbusters and they’re in controlHad ’em throwin’ a party for a bunch of childrenWhile all the while the slime was under the buildingSo they packed up their group, got a grip cam equipGrabbed the proton packs off their backs, and they splitFound out about vigo, the master of evilTry to battle my boys, that’s not legalHook