I had fun makin' this one! Just a light-hearted, humorous song.
hiphop
rap
beats
smooth
christian
gospel
god
jesus
church
rapper
jeremy
caruthers
Story behind the song
I had an audio sample of a random guy saying "watch out!" and I wanted to use it. I started makin' a beat with an explosion sound, threw the sample on it and wrote some lyrics. This one's funny... I enjoy it.
Lyrics
When you see me at one of my shows, Watch Out
When you hear my song on the radio, Watch Out
Everytime I’ma bout to flow, Watch Out
You better Watch Out cuz I’ma bout to blow
They like, oh no, well here goes this
White boy rappin, it don’t make no sense
All he does is rap and do goofy poses
Oh and don’t forget I move crowds like Moses
Do it real loud, causin commotion
Keep it rockin like small boats in the ocean
I got rhymes, like old dudes got halitosis
Stay surprising people like loud explosions
I keep amazing people just like Houdini
If you don’t like me, stop hatin you meanie
If you don’t have it, get my new CD
Gotta smile on my face everytime you see me
I’m the best around here, no matter what you heard
Haters all nervous, don’t be scurred
What will I do next? Nobody knows
You better watch out cuz I’m about to blow
When I grab the mic, aint no telling what I might do
Just a good guy, a goofy white dude
Other white guys say “your outta sight dude”
And by lookin at me you can tell I like food
Turn it up in your room, shake the house
Crank it loud in the car when you go out
Cuz it sounds real nice in the speakers, no doubt
Let everybody know that they need to Watch Out
No dead end, ya’ll know where I’m headed
If you think I’ma fail, ya’ll better forget it
Comin thru lookin fresh, like 24/7
Had the same hair style since I was eleven
Eyelashes long and straight, like Snuffelufigus
Play it back to back, cuz you cant get enough of this
People like Whoa, everywhere I go
You better watch out cuz I’m about to blow
No crime, Still I’m, America’s Most Wanted
Out of Virginia, Didn’t even see me comin
Deliver the message with excellence, have theses youngins confessin and
Changin their destiny, ya’ll cant mess with me
I travel constantly, it’s unheard of
In planes so much I fly more than a bird does
My songs are good, its hard the pick the best one
This ones tight, but so is the next one
I’m outta this world, I’m off the map
My big head in a Miami Dolphins hat
Sometimes you can find me with a mic in my hand
On stage in jeans and Timberlands
Jeremy Caruthers not bein good at Hip-hop
That’s something you’ll never see like me in flip-flops
People at my shows sittin on the front row
You better watch out cuz I’m about to blow