Hey Song

One, two

Check, check, check

This is called the hey song

YEE HAW

Check, one, two

One, two, ya'll check it out

This is Speech comin' to you live

Live on the radio with the hey song

Everybody ready out there? Say, yeah

(And I said hey, yay, yay, heh, heh)

(Hey, yay, yeah)

(I said hey)

(What's goin' on?)

(And I said hey, yay, yay, heh, heh)

(Hey, yay, yeah)

(I said hey)

(What's goin' on?)

Yo, step into my for one day, just one

To some it be a ridiculous case of boredom

To others it be exciting, this wild kingdom

To me it be as bumpy as the roads in Brooklyn

Fayetteville be my base, my place to relax

Deep within the bush, and barely on the map

Phat things of God around me when I do tracks

And blastin' through my walls, ya hear that ol' boom bap

My earth and seed be maxin', 'cause the chores been taxin'

At least one flick a week, be our way of relaxin'

Drop off the baby at gram's and mellow best

And take a walk around the lake to get our brains undressed

Barebacked cerebrals make for good cathedral

Your body be your temple, so it's best to keep it simple

Yo, I rock this microphone with years of rep in my belt

My voice is clear as digital, but with warmth, so it's felt

Breath control on point, no Darth Vader here

So adjust the bass and treble, make my mic sound clear

Adjust the bass and treble, make my mic sound clear

Adjust the bass and treble, make my mic sound clear

(And I said hey, yay, yay, heh, heh)

(Hey, yay, yeah)

(I said hey)

(What's goin' on?)

(And I said hey, yay, yay, heh, heh)

(Hey, yay, yeah)

(I said hey)

(What's goin' on?)

Check, a check, a check

Comin' to my show, ya know I rocks better live

Hit you with the new, then dig into archives

Speech is big mouth, huge grill, much teeth

Been doin' nice routines since the age of the drill teams

Now I'm like that Wu-organization, or indie nation

On musical levels fit to get wit' musical festivals

But on the DL, check the vibe I omit

I cold rock a party with that funky stuff

(I said hey, yay, yay, heh, heh)

(Hey, yay, yeah)

(I said hey)

(What's goin' on?)

(And I said hey, yay, yay, heh, heh)

(Hey, yay, yeah)

(I said hey)

(What's goin' on?)

(And coming back)

I'm just an MC

From a group called AD, rhyme for money, rhyme for free

Rhyme for Jesus, rhyme for you

Rhyme for indie African schools

And if necessary, although it be secondary

I'll even break all rules

My beats beat on shock and you cannot stop it

Hip hop without Speech is like Oly without that rabbit

Like me, without some tissue

Like Ishi without an accent

AD's main goal right now, is people's back spent

Props to Roots and Emir and also Foley

And my main man Jeff Majors and Alice for all y'all favors

Who keeps it real? Y'all know the deal

Whether on the microphone or on two wheels of steel

(And I said hey, yay, yay, heh, heh)

(Hey, yay, yeah)

(I said hey)

(What's goin' on?)

(And I said hey, yay, yay, heh, heh)

(Hey, yay, yeah)

(I said hey)

(What's goin' on?)

(And I said hey, yay, yay, heh, heh)

(Hey, yay, yeah)

(I said hey)

(What's goin' on?)

(And I said hey, yay, yay, heh, heh)

(Hey, yay, yeah)

(I said hey)

(What's goin' on?)

And I said (Hey)