C'mon c'mon, c'mon On those Saturdays 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 the envelope to the line, Make it, 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 style and you know it's 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 away to die.
What the is wrong with me? My mom and dad perfect, But still you don't hear no ass bitchin' from me, Like there to be on everybody's CD So just sit back and relax and let me have your 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 down with the new style and you know it's buck wild. Click, boom I'm on the station touring round the nation, Leaving the in devastation.
Why I clouded up my mind, my mother always right, And will I it to the end? Or will I away and die?
Click, click, boom. Click, boom. Click, boom. Click, boom.
On those Saturday when kids go out and play yo I was up in my I let the blaze on Saturdays When 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. It's all of me It's over me. all inside of me It's all my head, yeah! Click, boom I'm coming on the stereo hear me on the radio. click boom I'm down with the new style you know it's buck wild. Everybody, everybody on (C'mon, c'mon) come on (C'mon, c'mon) Click click C'mon, c'mon, everybody c'mon, click boom click boom!