[Tracy Jordan on an ABC morning talk show in Texas]: "Ladies! My Mercedes! I'm the ooh child." [Verse One] [Tom Hardy]: They were worried cause I wasn't in a hurry To go to school and get buried in work It's a fad, this drum pad rap Tom will get past that, Tom will have to go to cla** But what if it wasn't meant? What if I'm just the ish? What if I had a hit for each one of your "what if's"? What if I got a gift? It's really no question Cause after each session they're sayin' that Hardy blessed it Throw a beat, Hardy catched it Smashed it, mashed it, download, burned, blast it Pa** the offerin' around me I'm collectin' And me makin' records, it was so unexpected So, let it be known, I'm here, I'm stayin' Playin' my hits to y'all is second nature Playin' my hits fir y'all is my pleasure I'm playin' my hits for y'all to forever treasure [Chorus]: [x8] I'm the ooh child (oooh chiiild) [Verse Two]: Have mercy, personally, I'm ready Rhyme sk**s deadly from the jump Cla**ic era Wonder Bread bump I'm the ooh child, who child? This thumps What Made me want to rhyme? I don't even know I just like to write I just like to flow It's how I spent my time And if I wanna blow, first I gotta grind Riiiight? As we shine Stars shine bright as reflector beams at night My presence been felt Couldn't make it this far without help And this is for my momma, dad and grandparents And Brad Brown's mom and dad and his grandparents Ed, Keaton, Cameron and Camille The band geeks and everybody else that helped me get here [Chorus]: [x8] I'm the ooh child (oooh chiiild) [Verse Three] [Murs]: I'm the ooh child Like Trey in Furious I stopped buyin' rap cause rap is bi-curious Boyz N The Hood talkin' 'bout other boys So what you got a buzz, I'm annoyed by the noise Take my shoe off and smash these rap cowards Backstage at Rock The Bells with they face all sour Psst Wouldn't crush a grape in a food fight Cut a smile under your chin and start a new life Transcendental meditation Back to my weird sh**, I'm off my medication This song here was made, by the stair steps Certified geek like I went to Bel-Aire Prep Fresher than the Prince is, knock a rapper senseless Till you felt my presence, you don't know what tense is 3:16 bangin' in the NC Don't ask who's the freshest off the west, it's been me Fool [Chorus]: [x16] I'm the ooh child (oooh chiiild)