Step up in the room They like who you think you are Youngin rapping in the game Man I had this from the start Bet you know my name When you see me on them charts Now I got you wondering Just how I set the bar Lil young rapper They aint even have a clue Oh wheres my manners I aint even introduce Oh how rude of me Im Jay Dash HYPE All I do is smile and wink Now she screaming will you marry me Already killing this beat Calling me Lebron man The way I bring the heat Working everyday I got friends that gotta eat Kick game world cup man just look upon my feet Everybody know me knows that I raised good So I throw the timbs on as I shout out to the hood I got these groupies straight wishing they could Im just wishing that they would They friends gassing like they should AHGGH Address me as your highness Listening to the words of jersey cities finest Game getting quiet watch me break the silence Gold in my mouth like Im working for the pirates Heard through the vines its time to believe the hype Still shining bright even when they cut the lights Dressed to impress homie flyer then kite Got me competition tight But Im done for the night jay hype
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