Here comes the boom

I got game like Kobe, act like you know me

If you rhyme better, well then, kid you best show me

Fly by wrecking, never come in second, fists in my pocket

And use my words as my weapon

Ghetto blaster thumping, girlies are bumping

Got to get the dough like my man Donald Trump and

Set this in motion, jaws in the ocean

If you need a rhyme well, then kid I got the potion

Damn, building this up like a high rise

Better yet fatter than Nell Carter's right thigh

Coming in slanging, never leave you hanging

If you talk shit then on your door I'm banging

Twisting up hip hop, running with my flip flops

Past all the cops just chilling at the donut shop

For no other reason, no, it ain't treason

Just coming up 'cause this is the Zebrahead season

So get it back, get it back, get it back

Get it back, get it back, get it back

My time's the only thing that you have taken

So above the world, don't be mistaken, so

Get it back, get it back, get it back

Get it back, get it back, get it back

You've lost the only thing that you were given

Afraid to stand alone, so now you're tripping, so

Living life disco, here to San Francisco

Do my own stunts 'cause I like to take the risk, yo

Punk rock rhyming, rap is always climbing

Like your first time 'cause I'll pop out your hymen

With the bass drum booming, jump up in the room and

Watch the walls sway 'cause a groove is a grooving

Got your hands shaking, suckers that I'm baking

Made you look dumb, it's your girl that I'm taking, what?

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Get it back, get it back, get it back

My time's the only thing that you have taken

So above the world, don't be mistaken, so

Get it back, get it back, get it back

Get it back, get it back, get it back

You've lost the only thing that you were given

Afraid to stand alone, so now you're tripping, so

Let me sit this off like a bomb

Have your ass stepping like Jerry had Tom and I'm gone

With the free style form that I'm kicking

Have your ass tripping, with the rhymes that I'm flipping

And this ain't no west coast thing

It's a world wide ring with the style we bring, right?

So watch the dime drop as I harvest my crop

'Cause I'm going to ride this to the top, ha ha ha

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Get it back, get it back, get it back

My time's the only thing that you have taken

So above the world, don't be mistaken, so

Get it back, get it back, get it back

Get it back, get it back, get it back

You've lost the only thing that you were given

Afraid to stand alone, so now you're tripping, so

Get it back, get it back, get it back