Rack, RackCan I get a whole shout, time to talk aboutTakin' those shorts, goin' all outHe's the uptown, I come to shut him downPeople everywhere come along and jump aroundI got the boom to put your whole head outComin' from the bottom, so you know I gotta get outStep out, get into the great wide openGotta let them know that the child is dopeAnd back it up, cause in steps the manCan I rock a jam, yes I can, yes I can, canFreak the flow with the fluid flavorHere comes the rap, turn up like a saviorI come to represent for my rockin' and rollWithout no one to push, feel somethin' from the doorComin' with the wrath, it means I'm about to wind it upI can't give it up, it's time that I live it upYeah, I'm puttin' stress on the back runnerWanna see skin shakin' like Tina TurnerGo to a party where I don't have to see a murdererGive a pound to my man that I never heard ofIt's gettin' ill, so card to grillFrom the spec to the head when I flex the skillDon't play the hard role, just to get a fanJust stay true, so tell me who's the manHere comes the rap, rapSo all aboard, all aboard, here comes the freight trainIt's the renegade level with the rhyme here to ease the painI feel it comin', I'm about to shoutI give it all I got, I give it all I gotI got to show the people where's my heartGot shorties, dreads, male boy handsCan't forget about my heart, these dirty skins in the bedsGoin' uh, uh, feelin' heat from the fireAll rigged out, come check a live wireThen you will see, yo, what I can seeAnd when you see me, it's nothin' but realitySo come back, select up, it's time to rewindWhen I got the mic, ayo, the mic is mineLet's whine, whine, do what you wantDon't hold it back, hit push to the frontIf it gets too loud, you didn't mean to do itLet them all know the problem, child, push it to itHere comes the rap, rapSo come one, come all, to a door's dance hallCaution, how do we stand?Yes, divided we fallCome as what you are, I don't discriminateGot a fistful of love, got a fistful of hateSpoken from the start, but that's the shade of Peter ParkerBut I'm not the Spider-Man, I'm the man who can'tDo what I gotta, to get my job doneCheck the rebel one, gettin' hot like the sunTo be real, it's how I feel, that's why I never frontWhen I spin my whip, and culture freedomI need to see some, so I beat on the drumUntil the time does comePumpin' in the ride, to be heard worldwideHere the door is the way, here to set the tideFor the new generation of the civilizedTroopin' in the boots, smokin' rootsHere comes the rap, rapHere comes the rap, rapHere comes the rap, rapHere comes the rap, rapHere comes the rap, rapHere comes the rap, rapHere comes the rap, rapHere comes the rap, rapHere comes the rap, rapHere comes the rap, rapHere comes the rap, rapHere comes the rap, rapHere comes the rap, rapHere comes the rap, rapOh, oh, oh, oh, oh.