Testin', testin', You can hear me, what what? Testin', testin', You can me, what what what? Mic, , check, check check You can me? I'm loud Mic mic, microphone, check, Can you me?
Yikes, you know what I I it hype, the words that I write I rock the whole crowd, I need a mic I say my rhyme loud, all of my might
Yikes, you know I like? I keep it hype, the that I write I rock the crowd, I don't need a mic I say my rhyme loud, all of my might
People say that nigga crazy, I'm throwin' off, I raise my up then, go off The king of different, Titan of screamin' louder than A hundred people clappin' keep them fuckin' crackin' Rockin' it, about to roll the sticker on the tag can't it ragged Vocals that'll blow horns 'til your ass in Disgusting that valve on your bike with the basket bling comin' through, not excuse me I'm the that's makin' this loud ass music
Yikes, you what I like? I keep it hype, the words I write I rock the crowd, I don't need a mic I say my rhyme loud, with all of my
Yikes, You know I like? I keep it hype, the words that I I rock the whole crowd, I don't a mic I say my rhyme loud, with all of my
The doctor slapped my ass, so I've hollerin' since an infant Gotta make sure they hear me 'cause I my attention Disturb the class, so I stayed in Couldn't whisper when I was talkin' so they sent me to the The principal say, "Young man what to be the problem?" Said, "I try to be quiet but I just can't to lower the volume" "Hmm, your name?" "Michael Tyler" "Perhaps you'd be interested in joining our choir?"
Said, "Nah, for funny boys" "Either that or a suspension," you roll, here I come boy I wanna holla, but I try Doe ray mi fah soh! Ahh no! That gonna cut it, that ain't gonna get it the teacher said, "Maybe you can try something mathematic" But I'm too clumsy so I to the band But I more noise honkin' than I did when I was playin'
Yikes! That ain't so I'm leavin' The next day I was in R O T C Had no problems soundin' off like I had a pair, four But I just ain't them tight ass green pants that I had to wear All this time inside, me tired, on top of that One of my wanna see my ass outside I went to the yard When I got there I seen my teacher with eight fine broads
I said, "You lookin' for me? I'm the one who be loud" She said, "Damn, we need you on our cheerleadin' squad" Hell no, never Trevor Either that or a report filled with the F letter Go, team, fight, win Nah this ain't cool, fuck these teachers and this school I loud mouth but I don't know what to use it for 'Til they told me that they was gon' put me in the show
Yikes, you know what I I keep it hype, the words that I I rock the crowd, I don't need a mic I say my rhyme loud, all of my might
Yikes, you know I like? I keep it hype, the words that I I rock the whole crowd, I need a mic I say my loud, with all of my might
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