[Chorus: Jim Johnston]
Calling all cars, calling all cars
It's got pressure
He's taking over the airwaves
Man, we can't control him!
Oh my God, it's so dangerous!
Where is he at?
In Gotham?
Yes he is, man
This guy is 'bout to get rain up, man
About to get rain up, man
Oh my God!
[Verse 1: Jim Johnston]
I'm 'bout to end up with a release off the Richter
The pressure cut through as I get mean and sink them
Like a pit in the right but reach for the liking
Now you wanna be, wanna be living in the tri-fin
Right here, I'll straight up beat just right in
All my rehearsing I die from cursing
There's no cursing when I just spit the rhyme truth
Rhymin' up in the booth, living the proof
Like he now know me, Daddy know me
I love you like Barney and not a Horny
Orgy when I do my thing I just, more beat
And then all these rappers they straight bore me
And I don't need a damn jacket when I'm wigging on the screen
Cause you know I'm the clean, and I'm bringin' on jeans
And then I bring it on to Queens
And bring it on to Brooklyn, and then we end it
[Bridge: Jim Johnston]
In the dream of the dream, now you lost now, now you can never be in the scene
Cause I be soaking clean, when I rip the seams
Come on
[Verse 2: Jim Johnston]
Not a game when I rip the rest of the verse
Comin' through straight up and bang it up and burnt
Then I burst, it squirts my rain from the hurt
And then I sprain to bring up, hit you with them dirts
On the cope and now you scopin'
My damn stretcher comin' through as I'm hopin'
To be the best that ever done it
Now you wanna just get my change so I don't run it
I jump it, six three chillin' in the B.J
Like no run in you, 'cause you like DJs
Pressure come through, releasin' this way
When I spray it, I spray it everyday, I say
And I go to the next show and flow
And then I go (I go, I go, I go...)