[Intro]

Yes (uhh) yeah

Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)

Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)

Taj man this beat crazy nigga!

Now if you feelin vibe beats put your hands up

If you feelin o.f. put your hands up

If you got somethin in your cup and your blowin somethin up

Put your hands in the sky, throw your hands up

Now all my mamis in the club

That's poppin and movin y'all thang (y'all thang)

I said shake it to the beat, shake it shake it to the beat

But please don't thrash y'all frame

I said all my mamis in the club

That's poppin and movin y'all thang (y'all thang)

I said shake it to the beat, shake it shake it to the beat

But please don't thrash your frame - hit me!

[Karma]

Welcome to the time space continuum

I'm the wiz kid, spittin pure intelligence

Mass murderer, with a swag that's elegant

Toot my own trunk if I could, they call me elephant

Snuffalupagus, sesame street

It's the kar-toon with my boy (hodgy beats)

Puttin on wax somethin from another realm

The type of shit to stick to your skull like stylin gel

In detail, we crack like seashells

With a record that need sales

We group bars like prison cells, top climbers you fell

Oh well! game over

You get sent back like an e-mail, fake over

It's time fo' the takeover

Outer beam science from nasa solar

Carbonated tastes like a cup of soda

Rambo ammo bandana soldier

Grasp the mask a token of smokers

We should let this bitch breathe like nasir to hova

Definition mack, he givin niggaz the cold shoulder

Bullet shells in the speaker, the mic on the holster

Momma always told me to brag like I'm 'sposed to

I'm the wiz kid, the icon on the poster

Motherfucker!... vibe with me.

[Chorus x2]

You, can't, stop, that

Music that we makin holmes

Niggaz they be fakin holmes

Bitches we be takin home.

[Hodgy beats]

If I was a city she'd put me on

She'd fuck a hypebeast no crook t on

The obama kush is the mush we on

Captain number seven, cereal lucky charms

I must be wrong cause I'm runnin with a scandal

Gettin my cake, you can blow out all the candles

Rob you for fit if you lookin like d'angelo

Move forward like, lamar odom, I can't go

I'm a superhero minus the cape

Bring it back to the 80's, listen to my tape

I (bathe) in my sales like a fuckin (ape)

Hold a burner if a nigga trip I'm gon cremate

Fuck the he say/she say

What she say is he play and we spray

Cause I like to spray it, I'm a motherfuckin...

I ain't gotta say it, I'm a just replay it

Henny on the rocks, blunt chase it

Drink the whole bottle I face it

Everything's slow like the matrix

A whole week inhalin, I'm on day six

I took five nigga, I'm 'bout to (take 6)

Cause I'm in my zone

Yeah, yeah, yeah I'm in my zone

Yup! I'm in my zone

Nigga leave me alone, I'm in my zone

One day, I'm ridin chrome

I'm a be ridin chrome

Nigga leave me alone

Why? cause I'm in my zone

I just like to slow it down y'know, ha ha

Came here with the motherfuckin wiz kid

Hodgy the motherfuckin beast, motherfucker.

[Chorus]

[Outro]

See now all my mamis in the club

That's poppin and doin y'all thang (y'all thang)

I said shake it to the beat, shake it shake it to the beat

But please don't thrash y'all frame

And now all my mamis in the club

That's poppin and movin y'all thang (y'all thang)

We said shake it to the beat, shake it shake it to the beat

... but don't thrash yo' frame (yo' fresh)

Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)

Yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah) yeah (yeah)