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 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 rhyme loud, all of my might
People say nigga crazy, I'm throwin' off, I raise my voice up then, go off The of different, Titan of screamin' chantin' louder than A hundred people clappin' keep them fuckin' speakers Rockin' it, about to roll the sticker on the tag can't make it Vocals that'll blow horns your ass in traction Disgusting like that valve on bike with the basket Bling comin' through, not excuse me I'm the nigga that's makin' this loud ass
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
Yikes, You know I like? I keep it hype, the that I write I the whole crowd, I don't need a mic I say my rhyme loud, all of my might
The doctor slapped my ass, so I've hollerin' since an infant Gotta make sure they hear me 'cause I wants my 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, what's name?" "Michael Tyler" "Perhaps you'd be interested in our school choir?"
Said, "Nah, that's for boys" "Either that or a suspension," 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, that ain't get it Then the said, "Maybe you can try something mathematic" But I'm too so I went 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 off like I had a pair, three four But I ain't like 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 about eight fine
I said, "You for me? I'm the one who be talkin' loud" She said, "Damn, we need you on our cheerleadin' squad" no, never ever Trevor Either that or a report card filled the F letter Go, team, fight, win Nah this shit ain't cool, these teachers and this school I gotta loud mouth but I know what to use it for 'Til they told me that they was gon' put me in the show
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
Yikes, you know what I I keep it hype, the that I write I the whole crowd, I don't need a mic I say my rhyme loud, with all of my
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