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SCREAM Fasten your seat belts, hold tight. My mic is like dynamite Prone to explode in your face in a second if you ain’t handling it right Damn! I feel it in my veins; it came to me in a dream I had this vision I stepped unto the stage and the audience began to scream It wasn’t ’cause I was the baddest rapper on earth It’s ’cause I was an entertainer born to entertain and that’s what I did Crowd around! Let’s make it seem like there’s a party going on right now Just go with the flow. Follow me! Don’t question what I’m about to do. I don’t want to be the baddest; I just want to get paid. Is that too much to ask for? Got to strike while the iron is hot ’cause I don’t know how long this could last for Yo ladies … would you dare to come to the shows in your bikinis? Men … nothing in the universe is mightier than the pen. You know the drill. I’m here giving you something to feel and it’s all for real I recorded this track when I was unsigned and still couldn’t get a deal Father … thanks for giving me the patience to continue and to persist With this no matter what and thanks for the extra dose of energy you gave me. Chorus: Now screeeeam! Was I born to entertain or to evaporate like I’m steam? Now screeeeam! Am I standing here for real or is it all just a dream? Now screeeeam! Testosterone, adrenalin rushing through the veins to the head Call the doctor ’cause there’s fans getting crushed in the front while you’re jumping Its simple ain’t it? The microphone is the only iron that I’ll be pumping. Come close! Let me explain something … I got a child to feed So if you consider this as selling out then I sold out and I’m proud of it. I swear with my right hand on the bible I won’t retire till I’m ready to I’m fed up of recording the same old tracks that you still expect me to. Now screeeeam! The way that I said it ain’t the same way that the pop stars would’ve said it though. Let me see you stick your tongue out, if not for me then for the camera I’m getting older by the minute, but when I’m on stage I ain’t losing my stamina. If what you’re doing is ill then what I’m doing is sick It’s hard to ignore when you get smacked in the face with a snare and a kick. It’s hard to imagine you doing a beat that’s anywhere near as dope as this! How can you focus when you don’t know what focus is? I confused them and made them think that the venom was now fully extracted I’m fully active and now that I’m here you been subtracted. Chorus: Hold it! I ain’t one of these wack performers that was shaped and moulded An emcee is a mic controller so I held the mic and controlled it. The earth shook. You were caught unaware and now your mind is took A verse to the chin, a deejay on the cut and a right hook. I won’t be amazed anymore if rappers are getting pulled out of a Christmas cracker Mic attacker, computer hacker and fraud tracker Lacquer with my voice locked into the groove where it’s hard to move Confused … you will be when I step onto the stage with no shoes. Come on! When I say is it live you say yeah… Is it live? … Yeah! Is it live? … Yeah! Oh my gosh … this feeling is incredible Blade the terrible, unforgettable, rhymes are edible, name is credible. I feel this sudden surge of energy pulling me. What’s the matter with my shadow? It won’t leave me alone; it keeps pursuing me, trying to ruin me. Doing me mentally, Is that the way that it was meant to be? It’s an emergency … call the rap asylum to get me out of this place instantly. Chorus: |