Yeah Yeah Hell Yeah



Come on



So all you people on the left



(Are you ready to rock the house)



People on the right



(Are you ready to rock the house)



People up front



(Are you ready to rock the house)



Man in the back



(Are you ready to rock the house)



Well say Ho (Ho)



Say ho ho (ho ho)



Say ho ho ho (ho ho ho)



Now Scream



Mic check



Are you ready yet



Well get set



'cause I'm about to jet like a corvette



With the quickness snap it like a whip



It's a sickness that's making my rhymes rip



Peddle to the metal



94 octane



Flow like the rain



And I aim to entertain



Like it or not



FP wont stop



Because I'm the cream of the crop



So sss hot



Up and down they go just watch them



Up and down they go (Jump, Jump)



And as they go



Well I'm a show



Them that I can flow



But homie should I stop though?



Hell No



But no wait ah ah until the end I



Kick the volume pump the adrenaline I



Watch the crowd sway



Every time we play



Each and every day



We make the crowd say



Ho (Ho)



Say ho ho (ho ho)



Say ho ho ho (ho ho ho)



Now Scream



Once again I'm in the house



When I be rippin it



The crowd be kickin it



This boy's bad



With a pen and a pad



Records selling like mad



People thought it was a fad



Cause back in the day some folks weren't with it



What's this rap thing?