Intro: Yo you ready man, you're on in 5 minutes dude, get your stuff get your DJ and go kill it
I I'm blow Step out on the stage like I'm of a thousand kids screaming all into it Like you no my name? Or even know my songs (What!!) even no the lyrics to chant and sing along (uh huh) It's like eh yo, He got that I'm like yeah yall, it's going with freedom I'm seeing Kid's the feeling of reaping the seeds and I'm speaking And I that, I'm a still rap I won't come fake styling like ye gats If you know I spit the syllables Were you Manafest style live at the rodeo, radio, video, stereo here we go
I've all over the globe What's ye nose Rip the if it's sunny or snows Sell it to the feed it to the poor and you know Its Kodak moments up live in
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 zero check's survival of the diss ye, people like ye Battle you. Who's wiser? You a rhymer? Hope ye have your lyrical chops top you get sling shotted off the mic and cut It's a cold pick up ye flow man You better have skills an ill business plan Get skin or gain a lot of weight This is hip hop/ rock'n rodeo let's go!!!!
III Big to small crowds, any crowd We go town to town, bust styles People smiling all the island Kick freestyle's till yall buck My jeans is still sagging my face sweating the show I'm in the bathroom resting My own private I peep a magazine Think how I'm a emcee for his majesty I want a freak yall take ye so I want freedom in ye at all times We gonna rock now and forever Are yall ready? (YEAH) than bring it