Problem Child - Mega Club lyrics

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Problem Child - Mega Club lyrics

[Random] Aiyyo I'm tika-I'm the boy you can't style on Pile on, like pigskin within the pylon I take rappers away like Calgon Mega Ran, it's my time from now on Battle anybody, any set, in a sec Ciphers, on stage, even on the internet Better stack, I ain't finished yet Show no love like enterin a tennis match with a tec Funky like a used diaper Last one to come up in debates about who's tighter Feel my pain like the words of an abused writer Cause it's in my veins, that's hip-hop in liquid form Through any trial, any storm, I gets it on I rip this joint, you kids is pawns Got game like Capcom, perhaps I'm sick But I had to be there for weaks to drop flatline Get it poppin 'til every cat is convinced You a mockingbird and my name is Atticus Finch (YEAH~!) They say that everything with life has a d**h And for every right there's a left So for every time I k**ed a mic with breath There's another young boy that's waitin to step But it's okay, I don't MC, I'm more than that The enemy of the norm, I'm gettin bored with rap, so I don't wanna take it back (nope) then I'm tryin to take it forward So I "Bend it Like Beckham" and they got nuttin for it It's hot in here, got 'em comin out they Roc-A-Wear With bras spilled like a cup on a rocking chair It's the Mega Ran experience This is the first and last time you'll be hearin this And this is for the boys who felt him Download it, share it, tell him you're all welcome [Hook: Random] Now it's time for the hook It's gotta be catchy, it's gotta be pop Gotta be edgy, make 'em wanna dance Make 'em get sweaty - hmm, what would you think of this? Blah blah blah, get on the floor Blah blah, if you can hear me, gimme some more Blah blah, I won't stop, can't stop, rock the party Shock the body, rock the body [Problem Child] My style, be Vile, be k**in Doc Wi-ly Really not ready not Philly not likely Chillin, I'm willin for wildin out of control Fill in tabs on the hill when Child is on the console I'm the Bomb-man, spit Fire-man, I'm a Cut-man But, cool as Ice-man, rhymes got Guts-man About to Bubble-man, comin on Quick-man You Crash-man in a Flash-man call me sick man Got a charged cannon on my arm, bangin on your squad Damage on your armor, I'm at large Endin on the name all the same with the man Mega Ran Leave without a pot to piss or a leg to stand The Sega Genesis megalith makin it major With Mr. Raised the Bar All Star, wait 'til they get a whiff of this To the benefit I'm intendin to enter in to Dominate the game like my name was Nintendo, AHHH~! [Hook] (You're mad!} {NO!!! I'm he he-HAPPY~!}