[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...)