Texty: Amanda Perez. where u at.

Uh where u at ha where u at ha (2)
Since the age of 11 stayed in my room 24/7 yea
I stayed with my dad with a pen and pad 'cause music was all I had so
God gifted my music god be liftin yea they be trippin on all the music that I could be mixin
It could be hip hop or r&b yea I can rap and I can sing
Got any questions go head and give me a ring I can make a beat for you in 10 minuets or less I?m the best
And I have you stressed go head and give me a test but this right here I guaranteed that I could prove it
I don?t need no one to make my music
'cause I write it produce it and to those who had money wouldn?t bring me up
No you stuck so can you tell me what (what what tell me what)
Chorus-
now what where you at
Now what where you at
Now what where you at I?m way in the front you way in the back
Rap 2
See everything do is with my blood sweat and tears give you what I feel

Make you love what you hear letting no one in this world ever bring me down
5 years from now still be in your town breakin it down
Nothing but friendly material bump this shit in your stereo
Got you goin hysterical 'cause my shit so very cold
And all you men who said u put my foot in the door
Just took my music now its me that they ignore
Till march 11th came and I didn?t know what was in stores
They told me I was worth much much more
They said that I deserved a big chance
So I signed a contract and now I?m set 10 years in advance
To those who didn?t give a suck
I wish you luck now could you please tell me what huh huh tell me what