C'mon c'mon, c'mon On Saturdays when kids go out and play, Yo I was up in my room I let the blaze, Wasn't faded, not a kid with a pad and pen and a big imagination. All this, I seek, I I push the envelope to the line, Make it, break it, it I'm overrated.
Click, boom. I'm coming on the stereo, me on the radio, Click, boom. I'm coming down with the new style and you know it's wild. Click, click I'm on the radio touring round the nation, the scene in devastation.
I can see it in my mind, I can see it in eyes. It's close to touch it now, But far enough to die.
What the hell is wrong me? My mom and dad perfect, But still you don't hear no cryin' ass from me, Like seems to be on everybody's CD So just sit back and and let me have your head for a minute, I can show you in it, has yet to be presented, Oh yeah!
Click, boom. I'm coming on the stereo, me on the radio, Click, boom. I'm down with the new style and you know it's buck wild. Click, boom I'm on the radio station touring the nation, the scene in devastation.
Why have I up my mind, Why's my mother right, And will I make it to the Or will I crawl and die?
Click, click, boom. Click, boom. Click, boom. Click, boom.
On those when kids go out and play yo I was up in my room I let the stereo blaze on When go out and play, I was up in my room I let the blaze all inside of me It's all of me It's all of me It's all of my head. It's all of me coming over me. It's all of me all inside my head, yeah! Click, click I'm down on the stereo hear me on the radio. Click click I'm comin' down with the new style you know buck wild. Everybody, everybody on (C'mon, c'mon) Everybody on (C'mon, c'mon) click boom C'mon, c'mon, everybody c'mon, click boom click boom!