Everybody get down, everybody get down Everybody get down, shazam I sneaker, chicken tikka, masala at a gala event I represent that stupid, that's for sure You'd be like, oh yeah, I don't but you'll be chill I like a lettuce, tomatoes and monster on rye All this cheese gonna make me cry Gorgonzola, providone Don't even get me started on this microphone I blow it up, like my name is Joe Bazooka I'm a super duper, MC party pooper On a track so sick, it make you feel all queasy Make you do like Fred Sava, stop coming wheezy Everybody get down, everybody get down Everybody get down, shazam On the court I go by the name Premantis Got the edge and I got the advantage If you can see things from my vantage point Then you can better understand this I'm in the lab all day, I scrabble all night I got a bedazzler so my outfit's tight When it comes to panache, I can't be beat I got the most style from below 14th street Internationally known as the Keybler Elf I can't keep a catalog up on the shelf You know I splash on beats like sauce on spaghetti Putting MC's out of business like they crazy, yeah Everybody get down, everybody get down Everybody get down, shazam Em-em-em, e-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi-mi Who the *** is that in the dance, that's me I know you sittin' pretty in the half-T-halves Posing like you're rollin' with that cam In layman's terms, let me break it down You flipping and ***ing just like a flounder I'm a hip-hop scholar while you're a left-back So jiggle and rush, go back to left-back I'm a simple man, like Chauncey DeGarza I've got rhymes for jerks that's bringing on drama Which rhyme you want first, the one about your mama? Goodness gracious, golly gee, she down! Three thousand to G-E-E-N-E