WUAM Entertainment - W.U.A.M. lyrics

Operashun Desperashun Featuring MC McGee [Hook] Straight outta west UA Straight outta west UA WUAM WUAM WUAM WUAM Hey man it's your boy Rafael from the WUAM entertainment coming to you live fro Biscuit and with DJ Willis man Hey man, let's talk with a little dude in the studio with red hair, his name Isaac M*****d Hey boy Let's roll WUAM WUAM WUAM WUAM [Verse 1: Rafael] Hey man, what's up? This is with the boy Rafael I'm comin live from the mic freestyle Man, so, let's talk about Justin Bieber again So I got in a fight with him again That's right cause I wanna win again I hit again Whatcha gotta talk with the talk with the hit again See you wanna hip hop in the biz, how we give it away Go get in and f**in' a girl She said that dick taste like ribs Like Soulja Boy back in the biz Imma digga hands up toppin the track My record label droppin me all the time But they don't mess with me cause I'm too dirty, right? Get a sense of me hairy Gotta get my clean stuff out Cause you wanna get me f**in and I'll get self rap But I said to myself yo I said to my back (?) [Hook] Oh, all around the country oh! Baby oh, all around the country oh! Bama gettin money oh Bama gettin money oh Bama gettin money oh Oh oh oh oh! [Verse 2: MC McGee] It's MC McGee, out here with OD West side the best side So back in 8th grade, we kicked some major a** These 6th grade east side boys WUAM ended it with baseball bats These times are ours Around the town In west UA We wear the crown MC McGee, beatin on the east side Money is free, not like me, I watch Glee yeah I hate the east side My noble self, it's all about me man WUAM knows how it's done [Hook] [Verse 3: Da Biscuit] Yeah, that's right this is WUAM History with the east side boys well we don't care bout them Rafael, Da Biscuit, MC McGee all right Haters talking sh** but I know Rafael do it all night Uh I'm 'bout to go hard I'm 'bout to go hard Never mind the haters take it back in the yard This is going all the way No way you got time to play today But hey, Imma get it when I get it Cause all you motherf**ers know I'm with it [Hook] [Verse 4: MC McGee] This is me, MC McGee When I'm rappin my rhymes come beautifully Imma burn y'all up to the third degree So don't hate on me and my money When I'm rappin' Imma slice and dice like chop salad Cause we the best, better go tell Khaled Why don't someone tell Rick Ross he's fat, baby MC McGee, better remember that, baby [Da Biscuit] Don't stoop down to the level of the east side boys KK got all these boys in UA [Hook] [MC McGee] Introducing The Big BM He's right up with us WUAM [Verse 5: The Big BM] Right here it's big Brian Haters I'm about to triumph East side, they be dyin' B-ry got em fryin' These verses so juicy east side can't stand it WUAM got the best damn biscuits on the planet [Hook]