C'mon c'mon, c'mon On those Saturdays kids go out and play, Yo I was up in my room I let the blaze, faded, not jaded Just a kid a pad and pen and a big imagination. All this, I seek, I find I push the to the line, Make it, break it, it I'm overrated.
Click, boom. I'm down on the stereo, me on the radio, Click, boom. I'm coming down with the new and you know it's buck wild. Click, click I'm on the station touring round the nation, the scene in devastation.
I can see it in my mind, I can see it in eyes. It's close enough to it now, But far enough to die.
What the hell is with me? My mom and dad perfect, But still you don't hear no cryin' ass from me, Like there seems to be on CD So just sit back and relax and let me have head for a minute, I can you something in it, has yet to be presented, Oh yeah!
Click, boom. I'm coming on the stereo, me on the radio, Click, boom. I'm coming down with the new style and you it's buck wild. Click, click I'm on the radio station touring the nation, Leaving the in devastation.
Why have I up my mind, Why's my mother right, And I make it to the end? Or will I away and die?
Click, click, boom. Click, boom. Click, boom. Click, boom.
On those Saturday kids go out and play yo I was up in my room I let the stereo blaze on kids go out and play, I was up in my room I let the blaze It's all of me all inside of me It's all of me It's all of my head. all inside of me It's over me. It's all of me It's all my head, yeah! Click, boom I'm coming down on the stereo me on the radio. Click boom I'm comin' down with the new style you know buck wild. Everybody, everybody on (C'mon, c'mon) Everybody on (C'mon, c'mon) Click boom C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, click click boom Click boom!