Come on, come on...Come on, come on
All those Saturdays
When kids go out and play
Yo I was up in my room
I let the stereo blaze
Wasn't faded
Not jaded
Just a kid with a pad and pen and a big imagination
All this
I seek
I find
Push the envelope to the line
Make it
Break it
Take it
Until I'm overrated
[Chorus:]
Click, click, boom
I'm coming down on the stereo
Hear me on the radio
Click, click, boom
I'm coming down with a new style
And you know it's buck wild
Click, click, boom
I'm on the radio station
Touring round the nation
Leaving the scene in devastation
I can see it in my mind
I can see it in their eyes
It's close enough to touch it now
But far away enough to die
What the hell is wrong with me?
My mom and dad weren't perfect
But still you don't hear no crying a** b**hing from me
Like there seems to be on everybody's CD
So just sit back and relax and let me have your head for a minute
I can show you something in it
That has yet to be presented
Oh yeah!
[Chorus]
Click, click, boom
I'm coming down on the stereo
Hear me on the radio
Click, click, boom
I'm coming down with a new style
And you know it's buck wild
Click, click, boom
I'm on the radio station
Touring round the nation
Leaving the scene in devastation
Why have I clouded up my mind?
Why's my mother always right?
And will I make it 'til the end
Or will I crawl away and die?
Click, click, boom
Click, click, boom
Click, click, boom
Click, click, boom
All those Saturday
When kids go out and play
Yo I was up in my room
I let the stereo blaze
On Saturdays
When kids go out and play
I was up in my room
I let the stereo blaze
It's all inside of me
It's all inside of me
It's all inside of me
It's all inside of my head
It's all inside of me
It's coming over me
It's all inside of me
It's all inside my head