[Chorus: Bazaar Royale - singing]

What's it all forrrrr?

Tour bus, studio, and the fans

What's it all forrrrr?

Chicks and whips with twenty inch rims

What's it all forrrrr?

To feed my family and my friends

What's it all forrrrr?

To change your world the best I can



[Verse One: Bazaar Royale - singing]

From N.Y.C.

Born in Brooklyn, but live in Budget Queens

The natives call it Beijing

Jabroods(?) get they back on dollar codeine

I've been burnin it down

On them benches in Carlisle

That's where I'll be

If you wanna come and battle to the beat



[Chorus]



[Verse Two: Bazaar Royale - rapping]

Born to this life of PAIN!! My momma told me

"Boy, if you die in yo' life, don't die in vain"

Mastered the game that will bring you fame

with that on my brain embedded like a stain (UHH!)

I may change as I change lanes tryin to change the game

BAZAAR ROYALE, that's my name

Me doin me is DOIN THE DAMN THANG

And me doin me is DOIN THE DAMN THANG



[Chorus]



[Verse Three: Bazaar Royale - singing]

I spit razor, I come hard

Timbs and hoodies, I rip bars

I'm a rock star, from the boulevard

Where it be fat with awesome cars

I can stand the pain the rain cause (?)

But I'm calloused, bruised, and scarred, livin in the barn

With the snake, the cat, the rat and the dog

Stay strapped with the mac, the gat and the log



[Chorus]



You gotta go get it (*repeat 8X*)



[Verse Four: Bazaar Royale - rapping]

(Mother-uhh-fuckers!) One breath away from havin a asthma attack

I live in Beijing, that's five minutes from Iraq

I'm a hundred thousand dollars shy of havin long cash

Givin shots to the plans(