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