You freak rhyming check the way Im getting on the ground.
Make you shake that front and wiggle your behind.
Like whoop, tell her where its at one, two microphone.
Secret agent the double O who?
A to the B the S, I rock a microphone in my jeans and my vest.
Puttin to the test, decimal levels I burn em down
now how you like the way that sounds?
Everybody say Wayoo
in the club on a Friday night.
All the girls on the floor give a little bit more,
on and on to the morning light.
Everybody say Wayoo
when you breathe you can feel the beat.
Its another long night but your feelin all right
and you know you can take the heat.
Here I come steppin up the flow up on the beat.
Number one contender with my rhyme and ill defeat.
Anyone who wanna take a shot at what I got,
could you not get in my way because Im getting hot.
Now tell me can you hear me comin creepin up behind you,
Id already showin up Im standin right beside like
Droppin the verbally rugged sound upon your town
Im a make you people boogie down
Walk this way and feel the heat we be getting down
walk this way and feel the heat, cause the time is comin round.
Everybody wayoo move your body wayoo.
Walk this way
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