RAPPERER!
O-Yo!
Yes he's playin',
doesn't matter what they're sayin';
He's bold, and he's silva,
He promised he'll dil-leeva!
So, hater's watch out,
coz the only watch he's wearin'
is the Rolex he's got out
Oh he's comin', and he's swearin'!!
Yo!
Lookin' good my brotha!
I won't swear at no motha!
I got my balls in my pocket
my racket in my grip
Will expend all those rumours
With a slammin' of my whip
And then trip and then hip
and then hop and then skip
while you'll mope till you grope
and you're pinned to the rope
And your last livin' hope
will-rest-on-me!
Yo!
Yeah me! Baby me!
while you're down on your knee.
Know my name, know my game
Know my age and my fame
Have a shame, some shame
and stare at that screen
Or get a life, get a wife
Or come under my knife
Coz I'm Mr-two-nine-eight-numba-seventeen!!!
Yo! China!