C'mon c'mon, c'mon On Saturdays when kids go out and play, Yo I was up in my I let the stereo 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, it, break it, take it I'm overrated.
Click, boom. I'm coming on the stereo, me on the radio, Click, boom. I'm coming down with the new and you know it's buck wild. Click, boom I'm on the radio station touring the nation, the scene in devastation.
I can see it in my mind, I can see it in eyes. It's enough to touch it now, But far enough to die.
What the hell is wrong me? My mom and dad perfect, But still you hear no cryin' ass bitchin' from me, Like there seems to be on CD So just sit back and and let me have your head for a minute, I can you something in it, has yet to be presented, Oh yeah!
Click, boom. I'm down on the stereo, me on the radio, Click, boom. I'm down with the new style and you know it's buck wild. Click, boom I'm on the radio touring round the nation, the scene in devastation.
Why I clouded up my mind, my mother always right, And I make it to the end? Or I crawl 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 blaze on Saturdays When go out and play, I was up in my room I let the stereo all inside of me It's all of me all inside of me It's all of my head. It's all of me It's coming me. It's all of me all inside my head, yeah! Click, boom I'm down on the stereo hear me on the radio. click boom I'm comin' with the new style you know it's buck wild. Everybody, come on (C'mon, c'mon) come on (C'mon, c'mon) Click click C'mon, c'mon, everybody c'mon, click boom Click boom!