Rack, Rack
Can I get a whole shout, time to talk about
Takin' those shorts, goin' all out
He's the uptown, I come to shut him down
People everywhere come along and jump around
I got the boom to put your whole head out
Comin' from the bottom, so you know I gotta get out
Step out, get into the great wide open
Gotta let them know that the child is dope
And back it up, cause in steps the man
Can I rock a jam, yes I can, yes I can, can
Freak the flow with the fluid flavor
Here comes the rap, turn up like a savior
I come to represent for my rockin' and roll
Without no one to push, feel somethin' from the door
Comin' with the wrath, it means I'm about to wind it up
I can't give it up, it's time that I live it up
Yeah, I'm puttin' stress on the back runner
Wanna see skin shakin' like Tina Turner
Go to a party where I don't have to see a murderer
Give a pound to my man that I never heard of
It's gettin' ill, so card to grill
From the spec to the head when I flex the skill
Don't play the hard role, just to get a fan
Just stay true, so tell me who's the man
Here comes the rap, rap
So all aboard, all aboard, here comes the freight train
It's the renegade level with the rhyme here to ease the pain
I feel it comin', I'm about to shout
I give it all I got, I give it all I got
I got to show the people where's my heart
Got shorties, dreads, male boy hands
Can't forget about my heart, these dirty skins in the beds
Goin' uh, uh, feelin' heat from the fire
All rigged out, come check a live wire
Then you will see, yo, what I can see
And when you see me, it's nothin' but reality
So come back, select up, it's time to rewind
When I got the mic, ayo, the mic is mine
Let's whine, whine, do what you want
Don't hold it back, hit push to the front
If it gets too loud, you didn't mean to do it
Let them all know the problem, child, push it to it
Here comes the rap, rap
So come one, come all, to a door's dance hall
Caution, how do we stand?
Yes, divided we fall
Come as what you are, I don't discriminate
Got a fistful of love, got a fistful of hate
Spoken from the start, but that's the shade of Peter Parker
But I'm not the Spider-Man, I'm the man who can't
Do what I gotta, to get my job done
Check the rebel one, gettin' hot like the sun
To be real, it's how I feel, that's why I never front
When I spin my whip, and culture freedom
I need to see some, so I beat on the drum
Until the time does come
Pumpin' in the ride, to be heard worldwide
Here the door is the way, here to set the tide
For the new generation of the civilized
Troopin' in the boots, smokin' roots
Here comes the rap, rap
Here comes the rap, rap
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Here comes the rap, rap
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Here comes the rap, rap
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.