(Rafael Casal) I get up, when you get to this Keep cool, but still get to this it drops just can't deny The mic's off but I'm amplified So if you want to This son will come out tonight And this one will give out the vibe With mic off I'm still amplified (amplified)
1 We don't just poems, we got a mic jones (mike jones!) giving a fuck, it up in different time zones I know it's so apropos that gotta be said I was so hard in the car off the top of my head when I drove home That my own flows gave me road So go bone man Fuck it if you're Fuck the music if you do it cause selling it well equipped, man We do it for the hell of it, never delicate ripped off the elements earth wind water top rock echo box Yo man we got doing jello shots I've tellin em the melanin's irrelevant I'm yellin and you'll feel it from the ceiling to the sediment intelligent epic and the Bay tripping if youre thinking that you're getting away
2 The sun is coming up and through me weather is getting better, don't be Let's get together, gather up and get it moving and If you don't like my motherfuckin Sue me A new me. A new reason to be. so unseasonably The ill summer serving supper with free sides cut to the B It's Watsky covered in and butter and refried The speakers are the roof the tweeters the woofers are The meters are up in the the subs, the mids, the the highers the lows the cones all bump duh amped, that's the god damn truth we flowing low in this moment only to sew and be growing the roses and now that we broke it open we know that we're dope enough we're hoping no one just can't get live is how we get amplified
3 (Rafael Casal) Yeah I got to speak on On the kind of once heard you just keep on We out in Cali here the trees blown So lean on me, need more gain than Turn me up a little get a reaction Yeah the game's filled up a little distraction But I'm passionate, yes, of a Manson Here to murder words, hold the rest of em ransom what I'm gonna do to blow all them lids back I em to get back, that's how we leave an impact In track-form, if you feel me then give me my disc back And be to get you a diss track Shit man I'm but somewhat of a monster When I get down to laying songs So be there at a concert Playing as loud as the Bay allow Watsky, good thing you're to lead the crowd