Louder

Intro: Hydroponikz
There's a couple of words that I'd like to share
From the streets to the air, from the speakers to your ears
So just, sit back and enjoy the show
And if you're ready lemme know, if you're ready let's go
The lights are off and the crowd is here
Real music, real rhymes, real sound this year
So just, sit back and enjoy the show
And if you're ready lemme know, if you're ready let's go

Hook: Hydroponikz
When I say turn it up, ya'll say louder
Turn it up (louder)
Turn it up (louder)
(x4)

Verse 1: Hydroponikz
Yeah, yeah, now what shall I speak about
I'm past overcast brainstorm from the reefer cloud
Maybe this should be about what every man beef about
But I pull lyric from the spirit like my Ouija out
My name Hydro Ponikz in the streets in
Best kept low now the secret that I'm keeping
My priority is get both your hands reaching
My speech and flow clearer than them South Pacific beaches
Yeah I'm humble, but still I'm kind of big
That's why you don't see me flashing like a giant squid
Is that too smart for you? I'ma dumb it down
The ringleader, yeah my job is stunning clowns
Who running now I'm going for their shot
John Wilkes in the booth and I'm taking a clear shot
Rhyming produce beats know it when you hear chops
Never teardrops, a fear of self, heh I fear not

Hook: Hydroponikz
When I say turn it up, ya'll say louder
Turn it up (louder)
Turn it up (louder)
(x4)

Verse 2: Hydroponikz
And I'm Jamaica Queens reppin, making you feel threatened
Defeat any contestants whenever my team steps in
My words is deep as a Darth Vader line
Being afraid of rhyme, that ain't the New York State of mind
When I write a line, better start writing your death wish
Whack emcees get eaten, part of a balanced breakfast
The Queens, Brooklyn, Staten, and Manhattan, and Bronx freshest
Mic checkin, you now rockin with the bestest
Who is it bringing you dope lines, like I dealt
White Avenger seek a weapon reppin introduce myself
Like yo bitches know, this dro, in its stove
It's just know spittin gold, written prolific notes
Kidding ripping with lyrics hear it, you would swear it's terrific
Get your spirit lifted, if you whack then I'ma skip it
Boo you off stage out the booth and into your grave kid
New York City if you're with me take your fist and raise it