Cla**ified - Sound Check lyrics

Check One, Two Ya lets do a quick sound check Ya just put on that beat I had Drop that beat, ya Yes yes y'all, back in the place It's for the heads y'all, ain't nobody safe Yes yes y'all, I'm back in the place It's for the heads y'all, heads y'all I like to welcome ya back, clear your calender Let me begin, dusting off the record break And plug my mic back in Another record from cla**, deja vu Came back to drop cuts like DJ Babu Jump right into the game of boy cott-in the industry But now a days I'm Boy Cott-in the industry I play with my rules, take the wins and losses Make kids get nauseous, when I begin to talk sh** I'm a loud mouth, I say what I be thinkin' Figure the different I say it, better the words I'm sayin' So I'm a break it, got a lot of things to prove Still trying to show that cla**ified is not a group Only one man, white boy without a sun tan One ramp, and rock shows with only one fan I'm Hip Hop There ain't another way to put it A product of the culture and stayin' deep rooted Raised off the music, rhymes beats and rhythm Harmony's and Melodies, mixed in to be different That's what kept me listening, I'm ready to go So let the confetti blow and get the show on the road Yes yes y'all, back in the place It's for the heads y'all, ain't nobody safe Yes yes y'all, I'm back in the place It's for the heads y'all, heads y'all, lets go Heads y'all