Lyrics

Stepping off the track, Amtrak, ya feel The backpack's on, lookin for my first big city meal Never was the plan A to Be in NYC But now I'm here tho, so how bout a gyro? Look at all the weirdos, they now my peers Cuz I'm pretty weird too, and bringing up the rear A bowl o' ramen noodles with my crew In East Village woo! Like Annie said, I think I'm gonna like it here Here in the jungle You be whoever you want to It's like your choosing your fighter from the select screen So come through Join the fray, it's a melee Whether you sock hop or you nae nae This zoo got room for new challengers Challenge your self to choose Imma be a tech geek Buildin apps for that down Little Twelfth Street Ridin razors and writing on dry erasers Making points Choosin Stock over Time in the options And gettin coin, coin Goin' gone Goin' long hours, ya burn out If you don't get an outlet to let out If you don't get your headset you will drown If you don't sweat you won't get your true powers So I'd sneak out Started house dancing after dark Sang at church choirs every Sunday Found cyphers in park And whoa, be still my artist heart Stay chill and play your little part And what happens when it's not enough? Switch it up Here in the jungle You be whoever you want to It's like your choosing your fighter from the select screen So come through Join the fray, it's a melee Whether you sock hop or you nae nae This zoo got room for new challengers Challenge your self to choose Fresh slate Press play I see my sister she's killing it on the Broadway A light goes on in my head "Yo, I can sing too I can dance too I can act too That's a fact dude" Doing musical theatre... that'd be taboo But if I don't try, it'd be a snafu Made up my mind, told my boss I resign I'm tryna to make the Chorus Line "Yo, Sis, I can do that too!" All day with the jazz, tap, and the ballet Belting 8-bar cuts, stapling headshots to resumes Crashin ECCs and EPAs like they the buffet From setbacks to callbacks to contracts to Equitay Little success went a long way Takin that test satisfied me I was halfway up the ladder when I had a patented Big Apple Pie, fresh baked Epipha-nay In this neighborhood they need a Spider-Man Someone to steal back the shield from El Capitan Someone to stand for the Nerds and the Fusions and Mutantsā€”a hero Yo, I think I know who can Roll it in, last stage of the game 'Bout time the real players bust out their mains I am the super secret weapon hittin' light of the day My name S- to the M- to the A-C-K I rock HP, MP, charisma, dexterity Enough integrity to outlast your celebrity And my chi powered by the belief I'm the chief with the voice, it's my choice, who I'm gonna be Here in the jungle I be whoever I want to Like I'm choosing my fighter from the select Come through Join the fray, let's melee Sock hop or nae nae I got room for new challengers Challenge your self to choose (Show me your moves!) Here in the jungle I be whoever I want to Like I'm choosing my fighter from the select Come through Join the fray, let's melee Sock hop or nae nae I got room for new challengers Challenge your self to choose
Writer(s): Hirokazu Ando Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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