This is a song I wrote just for this talent show (Mid-Missouri Idol) in Columbia, MO. I kept it clean for the judges! I didn't get the chance to perform this song so I just went ahead and recorded just for fun!
Lyrics
Chorus:
Everybody on my left, Get Up
Everybody on my right, Get Up
Everybody in the back, GET UP
Come on, put your hands up
Verse 1:
First off, it feels good to be back in Columbia
I’m gonna keep it real dogg, I don’t know none-o’-ya
I’m from a small town, called Marshall, MO
No I’m not Johnny Depp, but I’m about to “Blow”
Had to try somethin’ way beyond a local show
I want the, world to know I got a loco flow
Ask the judges, this is how it’s s’posed to go
If I’m lyin’, my nose’ll grow like Pinocchio’s
I came here for one thing, to gain my respect
Competition tryna hang like the chain on my neck
Mid-Missouri Idol, I can conquer this obstacle
Believe me when I say, “anything is possible”
Yeah, I am a livin’ proof
Watch me, raise the roof, and blow up the booth
And keep stressin’ I’m the best cause it ain’t no question
Who else you know can spit 16 wit perfection?
Chorus:
(repeat)
Verse 2:
I don’t do it for the cream, I do it for the screams
I do it for the people tryna follow they dreams
If it’s a sellout crowd, I’m all over the scene
Only the people that have been there, know what I mean
And I, wanna hop around stage, but I don’t dance
When I’m on the microphone I got betta plans
And I’ma go all out like it’s my only chance
Lookin’ out to the stands, Ibe those are your fans
Come on everybody clap your hands
By now, you all know, Ibe Wazir’s “The Man”
I just had to get up here, and change the game
Real recognize real so lets keep it the same
Got these fake MC’s anticipatin’ my drop
I don’t know why, cause I’ma make your album flop
Once again it’s the Midwest, Marshall, MO
I’m about to put us on the map, you can check my stats, lets go
Chorus:
(repeat)
