Wes Freeman - Panic lyrics

[Intro] Uh, yea, don't get scared yet........YET! Ok, 3..2..1..PANIC!!! [Hook] Panic....Go Panic....Go Panic....I rock the whole planet [Verse 1] They been waitin' for my triumphant return So here I come, let the trumpets blow I'm lookin' for a drum kick to burn Pack a lunch, grab a stump, u got somethin' to learn This album's sure to be like nothing u heard They tell me I'm the situation to deal with But I dont fist pump in New Jers Bunch of s**as gettin' under my nerves f**, is you dumb as the dirt?/ you just mumblin' words Sound like some cut out your tongue in your verse And add to that, you got a man vagina U got a band of Justin Beiber fans to stand behind ya Heard Adam Lambert had some plans to sign ya Come after ya, it's a ma**acre, like I valentined ya So many shots you think I sent the Taliban to find ya If you wonder why I been missin'/ then stop and listen U can't blame me, mainly, it was lack of competition But viva la resistance, I got a vision To remain in the top position You'll never ever stop Michigan [Bridge] You know they say if you can't beat em, then you join 'em Well, I'm sorry to disappoint 'em But I'ma join 'em just to beat 'em Now watch me lyrically eat 'em Go! [Hook] [Verse 2] Go! Yea, you ain't built for this kind of sport sh**, you can take an entire course You still beatin' a dyin' horse I am bored, with y'all. What am I tryin' for? Goliath with a iron core, swinging a giant sword You can drive a porche, or shop at designer stores I'm still hotter, I'm in the booth in tank tops And haiwaiin shorts You're destroying the only music that I adore So the mane came, the king, check out my lion's roar Been k**in' beats since '94 The snare and hi-hat, so scared to die that They terrified to testify in court Hannah Montana gay, you prolly f** a man a day You need to put the mic down and run as far as you can away Huge nuts, draggin' balls like anime Hard as hell like Cool J, I rock bells like I'm Santa's sleigh So you boys watch your mouth because The next album, I'm goin' out for blood Mua'f**aaas [Bridge] [Hook] [Verse 3] I go harder than you, I flo smarter than you I can hold my breath under water longer than you Plus, my shows bring a bigger f**in' audience through You can bring your whole crew and I'll body them too I don't make the music that your girl be partying to But don't get it twisted, I'm still the guy that your daughters into And I'll be that, cause she'll get tea bagged You flea bags, should be mad Trying to sound like B-Rabbit, you more like B-Rad You can officially riot, I'm on an eMCee diet And I been eatin' right, be wise and keep quiet Lyrical, syllable, serial k**er, paint a mural Once again, back it's the imperial I had to go stereo type for y'all to hear me though I just said stereotype but y'all ain't hear me though They say they bust-a-rhyme, well, what's the dealio Haters ask me "What's the time?" To go hysterical [Bridge] [Hook]