Texty: Cheetah Girls. C'mon.

Yo, hey yo, Mac, ya
I don't think they're ready for this

C'mon, hey yo, all I want is one beat
One song, one rhyme, just verse
With one line, one time
'Cause I'm here to save to spread the word

It ai'nt what you see, yo
It's what you heard
So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
It don't matter who are just come on, c'mon

Black, white, brown, Portorican and Hajen
It don't matter who you are, you want hip hop tation

So c'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
If you like what we're saying then c'mon, c'mon
We can turn the party out
Make the people scream and shout
Then my DJ's gonna do his thang

Yeah, DJ [Incomprehensible] cut 'em up, yeah

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
If you like what we're saying then c'mon, c'mon
We can turn the party out
Make the people scream and shout
Then my DJ's gonna do his thang

C'mon, c'mon, c'mon, c'mon
If you like what we're saying then c'mon, c'mon
We can turn the party out
Make the people scream and shout
Then my DJ's gonna do his thang

Hey yo, Mac, man, I told you they wasn't ready for this
One love, one love, yo, yeah, real music, real hip hop music