Lyrics:

HTH
Oh Yes Yes Yes
And just clap your hands to the beat box
I said ah clap your hands to the beat what
Just clap your hands to the beat box
And
Just clap your hands to the beat what

I step in the dirt
Listen to this man flex
You make me sick like guys with man breasts
You make me wanna throw up I grew up in the hilltop
I've got the rhymes that will still rock
Im sicken on this track yeah its not fair but
This beat box is thicker than DJ Debri's chest hair
He keeps flowing with his stiffens are poking out of his ...

I get looser than an elephant nine months preganent
I could say I represent but that's just irrelevant
This is all for jamming cause dammall for ranbull they call me ...
Oh learn to be slaming
Oh learn to be slamming on on on on on
Oh learn to be slammding
Take me out with the
Scratches scratches scratches