(Rafael Casal) I get up, when you get down to cool, but still get loud to this When it drops just deny The mic's turned off but I'm So if you to ride This young son come out tonight And this one tongue will give out the this mic off I'm still amplified (amplified)
1 We don't just write poems, we got a mic (mike jones!) giving a fuck, ripping it up in different zones I know it's so apropos that gotta be said I was Flowing so hard in the car off the top of my head when I home my own flows gave me road dome So go bone man Fuck it if you're Fuck the music if you do it cause selling it equipped, man We do it for the hell of it, never delicate hella ripped off the elements earth wind fire top rock echo box Yo man we got Cosby jello shots I've been tellin em the melanin's irrelevant I'm yellin and you'll it from the ceiling to the sediment intelligent and reppin the Bay you're if youre thinking that you're getting away
2 The sun is up and running through me is getting better, don't be gloomy Let's get together, gather up and get it and If you don't like my motherfuckin music Sue me A new me. A new to be. so unseasonably fine The ill summer grill serving supper free sides cut to the B It's Watsky in batter and butter and refried The speakers are pushing the the tweeters the are proof The meters are up in the the subs, the mids, the highs the highers the lows the cones all duh we're amped, the god damn truth we flowing low in this moment only to sew and be growing over the roses and now that we broke it open we know that we're dope enough we're no one just can't get live This is how we get
3 (Rafael Casal) Yeah I got something to on On the kind of song once you just keep on We out in Cali here keeping the trees So on me, need more gain than Freeman Turn me up a little get a reaction Yeah the filled up with a little distraction But I'm passionate, yes, of a Manson Here to murder words, hold the rest of em ransom Wondering what I'm gonna do to all them lids back I tell em to get back, how we leave an impact In track-form, if you don't feel me then give me my disc And be ready to get you a track Shit man I'm playing but somewhat of a When I get down to laying songs So we'll be at a concert Playing as loud as the Bay allow Watsky, thing you're around to lead the crowd