Verse 1
yo I find it fun to smash emcees into fine bits Ill rip them nit wits like twigs and thin sticks aside from rhyming I’m a boombox titan who’s the tightest to collide with the boondocks giant 1 o’clock 2 o’clock 3 o’clock rock 4 5 6 o’clock 7 o’clock rock 8 o’clock 9 o’clock 10 o’clock rock man I’m clocking mach speed Cloud is top notch hop scotch I found a new bounce its a round and about way- I’m shouting about face if you want more then come to the front row homie if you like it raw DJ Wise is gung ho piranha leviathan barracuda intruder I know the truth and its cool so then I’m equipped for the future burgundy sunset red soul rise how high so high that I could kiss the sky.

Chorus
you could hear those rhythms in the songs they sang
you could hear those rhythms in the songs they sang
you could hear those rhythms in the songs they sang
and another part of jazz was born.

Verse 2
My dear my dear my dear you do not know me but I know you very well
now let me empty out, my rhythm is a hemi well ill settle down and rev a little race me homie live a lil Pigeon in the middle where’m I at in the middle oh baby I may be having the luck of the Irish I might as well just have it branded on my skin I’m the tightest I’m the flyest the finest 69 Chevy mileage Gods the blanket I’m Linus it’s 10 degrees below minus I’m the cloud number nine in time to beat ‘em and burn ‘em alive it’s getting a little bit intimate and an inanimate object aside my abdomen muscles are so colossal allow me to swallow my pride ill climb higher hey I’m the pied piper its the high life fire the mile high choir it’s the fly fire fighter I’m the hype live wire pitbull rot wielder it don’t get no wilder