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“Mic Check, Pup’s Up!”
(Verse 1)
Yo, I stepped up to the mic, got the crowd in sight,
Heart thumpin’ like sirens in the middle of the night.
I’m Marshall, the pup with the fire brigade,
But right now I’m sweatin’ like I just got sprayed.
Pink flowers to the left, green tools to the right,
Feelin’ kinda shaky, but I gotta get it right.
Bone mic in my face, and it’s time to speak,
Even heroes get nervous — that don’t make us weak!
(Chorus)
Mic check, paws tight, gonna do this show,
Even if I’m scared, I still let it flow.
From the firehouse to the stage, I rise,
‘Cause courage ain’t perfect — it’s the will to try!
(Verse 2)
I’m used to hoses and heat, not crowds and lights,
But I still show up and I face those frights.
The team’s got my back, I ain’t ever alone,
PAW Patrol pride in every single bone.
So I gulp real deep, then I start my rhyme,
Barkin’ out truth in rhythm and time.
Whether fighting fires or spittin’ these bars,
This Dalmatian’s reachin’ for the stars!
(Chorus)
Mic check, paws tight, gonna do this show,
Even if I’m scared, I still let it flow.
From the firehouse to the stage, I rise,
‘Cause courage ain’t perfect — it’s the will to try!
[Guitar Solo]
[Violin Solo]