BOOM!

This one time at band camp Right, so I don't know what To say for the intro Can you tell I'm wearing headphones? 'ight so boom Tings get mad when I mash up the room Eh, DJ, f*ck off, pull up the tune (wheel it, wheel it, wheel it) Hit rewind, then you press resume (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) Skrrt in the whip, no top on the coupe Looking like I mashed up the roof Mash up recordings, mash up the booth Mash up the stage, mash up a zoot Mash up in the venue, mash up en route Mash up the headlines, mash up the news Mash up the TEC-9, mash up the Uzi Mash up off dank, mash up off booze Frass up and mash up your crew You know how we do Can't nobody f*ck with my team Ain't nobody fucking with Nadz Fucking with Bamz Ain't nobody fucking with Keish Fucking with Reece Ain't nobody fucking with Ash Can't nobody f*ck with my side Can't nobody f*ck with my pride I'll swallow that Get enough gigs like Hollowman Everybody's like "Nadz you don't holla man" Yeah, I don't I've been too busy getting reloads Bound for the re-, for the reload Everybody take cover, please take note Kill rap beats and I kill techno Jump in the whip, skrrt, kill petrol Light my spliff, mi nuh like menthol I get the crowd mental You make the crowd go stiff You make the crowd go home You make the crowd go sleep I make the crowd get turnt spliffs get burnt I get the girldem lean I make their knees go weak They bang my shit on repeat So please don't speak You sound better when you're silent Ring the alarms and ring off the sirens F*ck all the fake dons, forget the drama Bun all the pythons Big up your bredrins, bring all the arms out Bring all the violence They'll call the po-po, but f*ck the five-O And f*ck the Trident i am your highness Hear me in your speakers? Then You better rewind it Can't nobody f*ck with my flows Can't nobody f*ck with my dro, oh no no Can't nobody see me on road Pree my kicks and say "what Are those?" What are those? Can't nobody f*ck with my Nikes Can't nobody f*ck with my pride I'll swallow that I get enough gigs like Hollowman Everybody's like "Nadz you don't holla man" Yeah, I don't I've be too busy getting reloads Bound for the re-, for the reload Everybody take cover, please take note Kill rap beats and I kill techno Jump in the whip, skrrt, kill petrol Light my spliff, mi nuh like menthol I get the crowd mental I make the crowd get dark Bitch, and I'm the spark Bust or put your lighters up A little higher, you ain't high enough Ki-ki-kill 'em with the Kill 'em with the drums Kill 'em with the bass and the drums Kill 'em with the punchline, f*ck around Kill 'em with the thump Kill 'em with the pace of the tongue Still ain't safe if you run Filling up the space in my lungs Filling up the space in the trunk Poured me a rum and I chased it with rum Bought your tape and I want a refund You don't really really really wanna get spun I know that you prayed it would End but I've just begun This one time at band camp Everyone thought I was done But then I came back like the rerun Listen, I'm the shit like the runs My old mate said I wouldn't amount to nothing But fuckin' hell Look at all the shit I've become Fuckin' hell, I've got all the Shit that you want, yes The place goes off when my tune goes on What else? They know my style I can't do no wrong You came up short, I just made it long You don't want beef like filet mignon I bring the hype, then I'm gone