Intro: Yo mana you ready man, you're on in 5 minutes dude, get your get your DJ and go kill it
I I'm blow Step out on the stage like I'm Sound of a thousand screaming all into it Like you no my name? Or even know my songs (What!!) They even no the lyrics to chant and sing (uh huh) It's like eh yo, He got style I'm like yall, it's going down Emceeing with I'm seeing Kid's freaking the of reaping the seeds and I'm speaking And I like that, I'm a rap I won't fake styling like ye plastic gats If you didn't know I the syllables Were bringing you Manafest style live at the rodeo, radio, video, stereo we go
I've all over the globe What's under ye Rip the shows if it's sunny or Sell it to the rich feed it to the and you know Its moments up live in stereo
Rodeo, Radio, Video,
II Stage dive off a lyrical without the red eyes miracle signs through the man I Serve the most respect, I don't boast to get 6 check's survival of the fittest People ye, people like ye Battle freestyle you. Who's You a rhymer? Hope ye have your lyrical top notch you get sling shotted off the mic and cut It's a cold game pick up ye man You have skills plus an ill business plan Get skin or gain a lot of weight This is hip rock'n roll rodeo let's go!!!!
III Big crowds to crowds, any crowd We go to town, bust many styles People smiling all the island Kick freestyle's till yall buck My jeans is still sagging my soaked sweating Before the I'm in the bathroom resting My own private seat I peep a Think about how I'm a for his majesty I a freak yall take ye so high I freedom in ye life at all times We rock from now and forever Are yall (YEAH) well than bring it