Naaah, dis kid can't be from Canada?!!

CHORUS [Maestro Fresh Wes & Showbiz]
We make it for the wild, we make it for the ruff
We make it for the people that can never get enough
We make it for the wild, we make it for the ruff
We make it for the people that can never get enough

[Maestro Fresh Wes]
Everybody go side to side, and glide to the vibe
Turn yourself around and make your backbone slide
LT drops the needle on the plastic
Things are getting kind of drastic
But I want to make a mill, so I can't stay still
I got to write a classic
No need to ask if the radio's gonna blast it
Listen to the brass, whip a kick a fram
'Til the lamb to the other lamb, now you're spastic
I've never made a movie in my life
But if Wesley snipe, he guarentee to take your life
On the mic mech I'm rifling, suckers I be stifling
You gonharea, I'm tetracycline
I ain't a stud but the hotties at the club whistle
Never dropped a dud, blood drizzles like a scud missle
'Cause on the scene I'm much meaner (yeah)
And I'm about to blow the fuck up like Hiroshima
I want to see the party peple move to the rhythmn
As I kick flavs on the mic mechanism
Show's beats are crisp and I flip the script
It's going to go like this