Yo Im on This Beat
[Intro: The Great Tarvo]
Yo, I'm on this beat like a B (Woo!)

[Hook: The Great Tarvo]
Yo, I'm on this beat like a B
They say it's all in the delivery
To me look like a leprechaun to me
All you gotta do is look up in that tree

[Verse 1: The Great Tarvo]
Now you gotta picture where I came from first
Eating jolly rancher candies 'til the stars burst
Not a single care in the world; I swear I didn't curse
Living not afraid to die, man, I drove my own hearse
Now you don't know what it takes to get here in this world
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Girls with southern hospitality and curls
I'll wife ya up, man; ayy, let's give this a whirl

[Chorus: The Great Tarvo]
I'm all up ons
I wear leather Gucci when I feel it
Not wearing it right now cause I don't feel like it
I'm in my own space like a real rocket
Yo, I'm on this beat like a B (Woo!)
[Hook: The Great Tarvo]
Yo, I'm on this beat like a B
They say it's all in the delivery
To me look like a leprechaun to me
All you gotta do is look up in that tree

[Verse 2: The Great Tarvo &  JG Greero]
Man I'll be a boss like a kid mowing lawns
Natural born hustler, go to bed in my [?]
Fake it 'til you make it, 'til you raking in the dough
Take your friends to the club; party 'til you hit the floor
We always on the beat and we always off the kuff
And we in our own space, this something you can't touch
Some rappers wanna mention me, I leave them in the dust
Y'all need an intervention, 1v1 me on Rust
Yeah my name is Jerry but I still know how to rap sick
"Yo (I'm on This Beat)," man, that's a Jerry classic
Student of the Old School, that's that geriatrics
Three more tracks coming, that's that Jerry hat trick

[Chorus: The Great Tarvo]
I'm all up ons
I wear leather Gucci when I feel it
Not wearing it right now cause I don't feel like it
I'm in my own space like a real rocket
Yo, I'm on this beat like a B (Woo!)