Ooh Eeh Ooh Ah Ah Lyrics

Ooh eeh ooh ahh ahh

Ting tang walla walla bing bang

Ooh eeh ooh ahh ahh

Ting tang walla walla bing bang

Ryan A-K-A Christian who became an emcee

That's me, H-I-G-H-T-Y-D-E

That's right, hold the phone

Never gon' stop 'cause I'm on the go

So slow down, pace it back

Never seen one so amazing at

This rap game, grabbed a pen

Never liked rap but it's happening

Gonna make beats, write some tunes

Wanna go pop sorta like balloons

Pop, pop star, not the same

Pacific ocean's where I got my name

Yo, no joke, where's the pun?

When I write songs I am careful of

What may seem like a joke

Never understood where the hyphen goes

So I stay put, keep it calm

When I write, I never sleep at all

Yeah, that's right, work is hard

You better believe I deserve a star

For my effort, job is done

Guess you could say that I'm mopping up

The competition and

Nobody believes that I'm in the band

But it's just me, bringing crowds

Everybody who's down with me, sing now

Ooh eeh ooh ahh ahh

Ting tang walla walla bing bang

Ooh eeh ooh ahh ahh

Ting tang walla walla bing bang

Ryan A-K-A Christian who became an emcee

That's me, H-I-G-H-T-Y-D-E

You don't know me yet

Better slow down 'fore I go again

Better make way, clear a path

Everybody here wanna hear me rap

Yeah, no go, fast or slow?

When I slow down I don't know no more

So, go quick, win the race

I don't even care if I keep the pace up

That's what mama said

One day I'ma be on the top of this

Moutain top, hear me yell

Even though it's too early to tell

That I am, people's champ

Doing most things that evil can't do

That's right, done today

But there is one more thing to say

Ooh eeh ooh ahh ahh

Ting tang walla walla bing bang

Ooh eeh ooh ahh ahh

Ting tang walla walla bing bang

Ryan A-K-A Christian who became an emcee

That's me, H-I-G-H-T-Y-D-E

Ryan, that's the name

Made it big once, bringing back to the game

With the help of friends indeed

Left a few of them in Tennessee

Now I'm home safe, Battle Creek

One day I'ma be in a magazine photo shoot

You can see, already in love with a beauty queen

Ambie Smith, that's her name

Always by me when I'm after fame

But I'm not now, no I'm not

Never can tell cause I joke alot

Ha, ha, ha, laugh at me

Shut the game down like a Factory

When it's all said, said and done

I'ma be a man, real men become

Um someone, got to prove

Even though I rap, I am not a musician

No, hardly man, typical wise-guy, smarty pants

Yeah, that's me, truth be told

I'ma flow fast when the music goes

Bump, bump, bump, hear the sound?

No? I'ma speak clearly now then

Yes y'all, that's my name

R-Y-A-N-E-V-A-N-S, Yes

S-O-S, I need everyone to sing now

Ooh eeh ooh ahh ahh

Ting tang walla walla bing bang

Ooh eeh ooh ahh ahh

Ting tang walla walla bing bang

Ryan A-K-A Christian who became an emcee

That's me, H-I-G-H-T-Y-D-E