(are you ready,or what?)
So here i come
Save ya passengers from this critical-minded messenger.
Right in front of ya eyes
U see me standin wit da mic in da right hand,
Ainґt that aight,man (come on!!)
5 bucks entry and da drinks arenґt 4 free
The bartenderґs trippinґand ya girl is lookinґat me
Typical — tropical heat…chewinґgum on ya seat…
Yeah,this happening sukks,yes indeed.
Tell me, whatґs da reason,yo,
Why do u came ? why do ya blame ?
The band is giving everything.
Oh,now u say that itґs 2 loud…
Do u think that it is silent when u shout?
Tell me,why da fukk r u here?(oh yeah..)
You wanna criticize me?
Yeah,i can feel it in the air…
Adrenaline is risin,homes,yo…
Ya anger is my air 2 breathe, and i can feel it in my bones…
Pay 4 fame (…itґs da stikk-up-stukk-up-stikk-up-kid…)
Fight,fight,fight,fight me!
Drink no champagne!
(itґs a stikk up,yo,itґs a stikk up!itґs a stikk-up,yo,itґs a stikk-up….itґs a stikk-up,fukk!!)
Yo,I hear ya screaminґ4 payback,bitch,but i have 2 disapoint u ,
Cuz i dont swing tecґs or baseballbats…
So i guess ya skills gotta be the weapon 2 choose 4 u,
And i wonґt explain da rules 2 times 4 u…
Wake up early,son,first come-first serve…
Speak your shit,but always keep something in reserve.
The crowd wants 2 be entertained…
So whatґcha gonna be,b-boy? A b-boy or a stain????
Pay 4 fame (…itґs da stikk-up-stukk-up-stikk-up-kid…)fight,fight,fight,fight me.
Drink no champagne! (itґs a stikk up,yo,itґs a stikk up,itґs a stikk-up,yo itґs a stikk-up,itґs a stikk-up,boy!!….)