It’s K-A, check, check, check it out [Verse 1] Listen, yeah, yeah, you dun know the Myspace I’m a vet MC n***as can’t violate I’m two albums deep already And how ever many singles under my name Yeah, yeah, you dun know the my K Fire for no reason, I’m nice Can’t stop me like a Hummer in drive Gone like I’m roadrunner in spikes Yeah, yeah put me in the right lane I’ll still breeze on a beat with a bang I might perform my beats with a band There ain’t no MC deeper than man Hot like the bottom of the pan And I’m still totalling on like twang [Hook] Man, look at my Myspace, my fanbase is swollen like clams With old school fans and new school fans I got UK fans and Europe fans I got older fans and younger fans And you dun know I’m repping for my Myspace fam [Verse 2] Yeah, yeah you dun know the vibe ain’t right in a rave on stage if I ain’t On it with DJ Medonit, excitement levels we go beyond it Enrol my shows like college, I show you how to do this son Come like dumb, leave like a boffin Cause I’m a teacher like KRS-One, one Haha, I’m just having fun Know why? Cause I’m MC number 1 Mc number 1 Yeah I know I didn’t finish that verse but I don’t give a sh** I wrote that sh** whilst Mikey was beefing on the phone with his chick HAHA! It’s K-A, It’s K-A