Paroles Go On de B. Reith

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(Intro)
"Hey what's up I'm B. Reith. I'm here to perform"
"B. who?"
"B. Reith"
"B. Re... No, you're not on the roster"
"Watcha mean not on the roster? Ya'll called me to do a show here man."
"You're not on the roster."
"Well look a little closer. I must be on.."
"I'm looking. You're not on the roster now get out of line."
"Hey, what's that over there?"
"Where? Huh?"


Here we go. yup yup I know.
You ain't never seen it done this befo'.
Long hair, blue. yes, yes I flow.
Yes I sing, plus I bring the ill beats that be
sizzlin' man like bacon grease.
Back when I had short hair they called me Jason Priestley.
But time past. I had to mature.
You see i'm tryin' to be the next Ashton Kutcher

Mock my style. I dare ya yo.
Watch me pop right outta ya stereo
I spinned more rounds than a merry-go
I flip more sounds than a karaoke machine
Beet teen this has been my dream
since back when Al Green was lean
My scene, my plot - rise to the top as one of the best
I'm trying to be the white Kanye West. Ya heard me?

That was a joke a joke, in case you didn't get it
I'm one of them million custom fitted.
If you ain't widdit then hit the exit.
Don't disrespect this. I'll leave you breathless.

(Chorus)
Go on. Hey DJ play that funky song
that I like, but I can't recall the name
I think it goes like "la la la"
"la da da dadah" by some guy named B. Right.
Yea I think that was his name.
Play that funk song.

It's messed up when they can't say your name right.
B. Reeth, B. Right, not B. Reith!
Hear the "th" at the end?
Like "thank you for saying it wrong again".
What I gotta do to get some respect 'round here?
Start frontin like I'm crazy and throwin 'round chairs?
Would ya quit tellin people that I'm from (Browndare?)
Really man. Whatcha tryin to do, kill my career?

It's bad enough they didn't put my name on the roster
They're trying to claim that I'm a Jason Chavez imposter
What, where's my manager? Wait, that's me
At times like these I wish I had a fake I.D.
So I tell the bouncer "hey where's the bathroom?
It's an emergency dude. I'll be back soon."
Sneak to the stage. hand my cd to DJ
Tell him when I que and hit play. Ready?

[chorus]

... hey DJ please won't you
give me a chance so I
can drop this beat and make
these people dance 'night long.
One thing is clear. They gone'
like what they hear. So, um,
lend me your ear and just watch me get my groove on ...

You know you're broke when you sing for free
Thinking that you'll make some money if you bring CDs
You show up. Sound system is sounding like garbage
My man, where'd you buy this microphone from, Target?
It's funny how the same people mean to mug you
will come up to you after the show and try to hug you
No matter how tight you own the mic
there's always one hater that's like "he's alright. i'm better tho"

It's sorta sad but I had to laugh
I thought this girl wanted my autograph
I said "hey how you doing, what's your name?"
"It's Margie. Sorry to bother you, but can I borrow that Sharpie?"
"What? Don't you know who I am girl?"
"No. Wait, are you that dude from that 70s Show?"
Shoot. I played that off. Said "yup, that's me"
"Oh my gosh. Here sign this B. Reeth cd." (you're kidding me)

[chorus]

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