Best Thing Out

[Intro]
We gon' make them feel it (Ay ya, ay ya)
We gon' make them feel it (Ay ya)

[Verse]
I am the man of the hour
Look at the way that I move
Look at me, look at me (Ya, ya)
Best thing out since sliced bread
I'm a piece of gold like I said
Don't you mess with my head
F— with me then your dead
I'm amongst the wrestling gods
Get gold like that's my job
Came to collect took ya spot
Yeah that's not my prob

[Verse]
I am the man of the hour
Look at the way that I move
Look at me, look at me
I told you that I am the truth
All the labels they wanna sign me
Rush up to top, rush up to top
Lеaving the cynics behind me
Bеst thing out since sliced bread
I am the man of the hour
Look at the way that I move
Look at me, look at me (Ya, ya)
I told you that I am the truth
All the labels they wanna sign me
Rush up to top, rush up to top
Leaving the cynics behind me
Best thing out since sliced bread

[Chorus]
We gon' make them feel it (Ay ya, ay ya)
We gon' make them feel it (Ay ya, ay ay)
We gon' make them feel it (Ya ay, ya ya)
We gon' make them feel it (Ya ya)
We gon' make them feel it (Ay ya, ay ya)
We gon' make them feel it (Ay ya, ay ay)
We gon' make them feel it (Ya ay, ya ya)
We gon' make them feel it (Ya ya)

[Verse]
I am the man of the hour
Look at the way that I move
Look at me, look at me (Ya, ya)
I told you that I am the truth
All the labels they want to sign me
Rush up to top, rush up to top
Leaving the cynics behind me
Best thing out since sliced bread
I'm a piece of gold like I said
Don't you mess with my head
F— with me then your dead
I amongst the wrestling gods
Get gold like that's my job
Came to collect took ya spot
Yeah that's not my prob

[Verse]
I am the man of the hour
Look at the way that I move
Look at me, look at me
I told you that I am the truth
All the labels they wanna sign me
Rush up to top, rush up to top
Leaving the cynics behind me
Best thing out since sliced bread
I am the man of the hour
Look at the way that I move
Look at me, look at me (Ya, ya)
I told you that I am the truth
All the labels they wanna sign me
Rush up to top, rush up to top
Leaving the cynics behind me
Best thing out since sliced bread