"SHOWTIME"

Verse 1 - Kid K get the best of ya girl, and I'm insane...I'm excluded from the rest of the world, I'm secluded in a nest with some squirrels, Im included in some sex with some girls...So you know I'm bout to get it girl, diamonds and pearls...the Persians made my carpet, Egyptian hands on my cotton - cop it, I know the indentation like a locksmith, I'm finna put my key inside your station like a cockpit, (ooowa), the word's absurd, and if she stunt and need a title then "The bird is the word"...like Peter, tryna smack my balls outa the park...like Jeter, I get the whole conference hot...like a heater, you don't understand that we don't play?, "Sa Pa Se", "Na Bu Le", nigga sivouplait, and shouts out to my Haitian niggas in MA, I put the Zoes on the map next to me all day, (what?)...

Chorus 1 - (yo...yo yo, where's my drink man?!) !!Get em k!! "GUESS WHAT? !!Get em K!! SO WHAT!" X3 (oh...it's like that?), (yo...I'm tryna, I'm tryna smoke something) !!Get em K!! GUESS WHAT? !!Get em K!! SO WHAT! X3 (what?!...aww man, ain't that type of party huh?)

Verse 2 - Some say my flow is kinda wack well thats what retards say, I am impeccable nigga like a bird in a cage, (HA!), what you doin?, where you goin?, I am so under the radar like nuns in a day job, I play "Hard" like rocks in graveyards...nasty too, how many freaks K? pass me two, I'm politicing on my bbm, let me explain my campaign your pin could key you in, It...

*It's crazy casper the insane ghost, what I need the most...is joints lit so I can breath the smoke, and somebody give me a dutch for me to roll, I'm rolling blunts like the Superbowl...with a super bowl, and blunts fatter than a sushi roll, (awww man...ha, yea), and I say bump the next chick, run me for my money cause it's stacking like Tetris...

Chorus 2 - (yea yo yo, I'm live from the block you know me dog!) !!Get em k!! "GUESS WHAT? !!Get em K!! SO WHAT!" X3 (oh...OH OH!), (yo yo...He aint from the hood nomore) !!Get em K!! GUESS WHAT? !!Get em K!! SO WHAT! X3 (hahaha!!...)

Verse 3 - No money, to slow money, to fast cash, I am genuinely the voice of a "bad ass", and my label is my lab rat, confusion fusion voice to the drum pad, KC - KID K if ya nasty, put him on ice with Patron in the backseat, I'm hardly living lavish if you ask me..., I'm tryna live a little more classy, stay in places paparazzi can't catch me, last week I fantasized about a Goddess, she said "find your inner K" and "never be modest", I think that much i've accomplished, traveled round the world without a compass, finding out exactly who would bump this, Spiritual Hip-Hop Munk Shit, I'm the type of nigga that you'd love to have fun with, because I'm so raw with the energy I come with...(YEA!!)...