[Produced by NickEBeats] [Intro: sampled] Hey, hey Get down! [Hook: Scooby MiKE] Y'all just fakers, you gotta stop pretending now Everybody who thinks they're real, get down! Your caught off guard cause I've gotten better now Everybody who thinks they're real, get down! [Verse 1: Scooby MiKE] Get down to this good a** beat as you bob your head and stomp your feet And rap the lyrics along with me and forget all of the problems we Face day to day like minimum wage that we save up to go party Whether you bump in the whip or in the club, go wild like a safari Pump up the volume pump up the volume, get pa**ed the mic and now it's on you To rhyme something that they have gone through, so many requests saying they want you Back for events, they're gonna call you, to come back and do your sh** That's intuitive and they're groovin' with, you could start a whole motherf**ing movement with Wherever my profession takes me next, I better get paid in full with checks so fresh Next year I'll have a pocket full of Harriet Tubmans paying for the next president to be dead I wanna run away and bring my team, so we can be living the American dream And tear up the scene until I regain focus and have a moment of clarity But for now I'll say things so obscene, just hoping that the government will notice me Desperately trying to spark my marketing so I can get famous off of my poetry As I light Billboard up with heat and every street is gonna be bumping me Because I spit fiery sick sh** like throw up until y'all too fed up with me [Hook: Scooby MiKE] Get down! Y'all just fakers, you gotta stop pretending now Everybody who thinks they're real, get down! Your caught off guard cause I've gotten better now Everybody who thinks they're real, get down! Y'all just fakers, you gotta stop pretending now Everybody who thinks they're real, get down! Your caught off guard cause I've gotten better now Everybody who thinks they're real, get down! [Verse 2: Scooby MiKE] Fire alarm pulled, better stop drop and roll, I'm bringing the heat but haven't lost my cool Everyone else crawls out, but on the low I'm invincible, so I'm on a stroll Never really followed the school's rules, I like smoking weed in the locker room I know that I won't be on the honor roll, but that's okay cause I got another goal Yeah, King Scooby's in it until the end, I'm growing up and owning up to my weakness Getting zoned less into being just friends, even lesbians don't say "let's just be friends" That probably shouldn't be mentioned again, but I gotta keep it honest with the press Cause even newspapers are noticin' these kids are faking so much I hope it ends Little middle schoolers say they're in gangs, don't y'all remember this Avon Lake? The only gang 'round here is Scooby Gang, but that's just a funny name, all we do is hang Never claimed to be affiliated, we don't even cuss, we just say "oh dang!" We all love trap and gangsta rap, but that's nothing but a G thang Only coke we buy is caffeine free because it's a school night and we have to sleep To fake being gangsta is blasphemy, so here's the answer if you askin' me: If you live that life then rep that sh**, if you don't then don't pretend that sh** Just be yourself and be the best at it, but if you still haven't learned your lesson b**h Get down!