Testin', testin', You can hear me, what what? Testin', testin', You can hear me, what what? Mic, check , check, check You can me? I'm loud Mic mic, microphone, check, Can you me?
Yikes, you know I like? I it hype, the words that I write I rock the whole crowd, I don't a mic I say my rhyme loud, with all of my
Yikes, you know what I I keep it hype, the words that I I rock the whole crowd, I don't a mic I say my loud, with all of my might
say that nigga crazy, I'm throwin' off, I raise my voice up then, go off The king of different, Titan of screamin' louder than A hundred people clappin' them fuckin' speakers crackin' Rockin' it, about to the sticker on the tag can't make it ragged Vocals that'll blow horns your ass in traction Disgusting like that valve on your bike the basket Bling comin' through, not excuse me I'm the nigga that's makin' this loud ass
Yikes, you what I like? I keep it hype, the words that I I the whole crowd, I don't need a mic I say my rhyme loud, all of my might
Yikes, You know what I I keep it hype, the words that I I rock the whole crowd, I don't a mic I say my rhyme loud, all of my might
The slapped my ass, so I've been 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 sent me to the office The say, "Young man what seem to be the problem?" Said, "I try to be quiet but I just seem to lower the volume" "Hmm, what's name?" "Michael Tyler" "Perhaps be interested in joining our school 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! ain't gonna cut it, that ain't gonna get it Then the said, "Maybe you can try something mathematic" But I'm too clumsy so I went to the But I made noise honkin' than I did when I was playin'
Yikes! That workin' so I'm leavin' The next day I was in R O T C Had no problems soundin' off like I had a pair, three But I just like them tight ass green pants that I had to wear All this inside, made me tired, on top of that One of my wanna see my ass outside I went to the yard When I got I seen my teacher with about eight fine broads
I said, "You for me? I'm the one who be talkin' loud" She said, "Damn, we need you on our cheerleadin' squad" Hell no, never ever that or a report card filled with the F letter Go, team, fight, win Nah this shit ain't cool, fuck teachers and this school I gotta loud but I don't know what to use it for 'Til they told me that they was put me in the talent show
Yikes, you know I like? I keep it hype, the that I write I rock the whole crowd, I don't a mic I say my rhyme loud, with all of my
Yikes, you know I like? I it hype, the words that I write I rock the crowd, I don't need a mic I say my rhyme loud, with all of my
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