Clap Ur Handz

We're gonna do a song, you never heard before, or maybe you have

Regardless I want chy'all to make some noise now, yeah

This is the joyful rebellion, yeah, check it out

Yo, ring the alarm, I'm ready to drop the bomb, yeah

I'm not a muslim but I'll still say salaam

This is the calm before the storm, but is it righteous

Can I write the songs to make the world sing

She's slim, with a rude gal demeanor

Happy to meet ch'ya miss argentina vibe-dobaleaner

Picking my crown, to hold me down

I took it back, now he's crying the tears of the clown

I slayed goliath with the mic in my hand

But I still make'em jam on american band stand

A fool proof plan, but is it calculated

Can't be violated or even be imitated

It's highly anticipated like spaceships interfering

And if it's not true it's nice to beleive

In a return of original man, to slay the beef of the land

I'm dumbing it down, so clap your hands