Musical Chairs

Ayo.. Yo what up Jerm

Beats crazy Bout to get my drink on

Go to one of them high school parties you know what I'm sayin? Chyeah

[Verse 1:]

Ayo if you got a cup put it up in the air

And if you smokin' on a blunt better puff it and share

You don't know you wake up not rememberin' last night

That shorty with the ass like the bottom of a bagpipe

Girl sucked my dick like she was swallowin' a mag light

Gotta get my cash right livin' in this fast life

I'm fucked up the room is spinnin' the ceiling is gone

I'm spittin' game on a girl but I'm feelin' her mom

I'm sippin' Crysie gettin' pissy while killin' in pong

I'm runnin' tables while my peoples are twistin' some bomb

Listen it's on I'm the man of the night

I shine bright can you handle the light?

They can't stand that I'm white

With a ego find me like Nemo

Chillin' with the homies and you know we let the trees blow

Y'all ain't makin' one point like a free throw

Haha yeah.. and the beat go

[Hook:]

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

And move around like it was musical chairs

Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

And move around like it was musical chairs

Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair

[Verse 2:]

Party hard mu'fucker party hard

Have a ball laugh a little harty har

You hardly saw shit but now I'm all up in your face

With mixtape money boy no wallet is a waste

With a rubberband dutch with a dozen grams

Smokin' til I'm off my head

Now everybody do the runnin' man

We takin' it back it's easy boy

I'm all three members of the Beastie Boys

So fight for the right to party

Everybody stand up like Steve Harvey

I got surfers like "Damn he's gnarly"

And mother's givin' me a free bowl of beef barley

Ridin' in the back back

Back on the carseat

Gettin' out then park it in the car keys

Youngin' I'm reckless with blunts with my breakfast

And I'm rockin' more dunts and goin' at kids

Yes it's Mac.. Mac.. Mac.. Mac..

[Hook:]

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

And move around like it was musical chairs

Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

And move around like it was musical chairs

Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair

[Verse 3:]

And I'ma get my diploma

You need to notice I'm a scholar

Runnin' through the streets ever since I was a toddler

Playin' cops and robbers

Always was a robber

In my neighborhood all day like Mr. Rogers

Now a little taller, hip hop monster

Eight-legged flow you can call me Peter Parker

I know you see it boy I'm weeded and spittin' it real

To match my style kid you best be equipped with some steel

My swagger mean dress fresh and so clean

In a flash getting change like a vending machine

Then I'm out pocket of piff hop in the whip

Head to the first dip at the top of the list

Roll in easy got you drinks for the free

On lean and my eyes still chink from the tree

Hoes out the playpen

Eyes behind some Rayban's

It's mayhem livin' in this teenage wasteland

[Hook:]

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

And move around like it was musical chairs

Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

And move around like it was musical chairs

Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

And move around

And move around

Get get get get

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

Get down get up

And move around like it was musical chairs

Get ya ass off your seat find yourself a new chair