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