Oh, let me hit that, let me get that party song.

Let me turn this place into another motherfuckin' danger zone.

Oh, where the good ones? where the good ones at right now yo?

We gonna talk this shit till we got this bitch rockin' on the rockship, no shit.

No hell, no way, I'm gonna chop this rock like blocks of clay.

I'm gonna sink your ship so fast, one blast, don't ask, your ass is grass.

No red no green, imma paint this black and crack your spleen.

Commin' stright from the dark imma shark, imma rip your shit like a slasher scene.

Gimmie the racket for the brain.

Gimmie the funky (fuckin' maybe?) shit to make the people go insane.

Gimmie the fuckin' drug we call the music on this track.

Gimmie the fuckin' riff we gonna use to break your back.

Bring it back!

Gimmie the racket for the brain.

Gimmie the funky shit to make the people go insane.

Gimmie the fuckin' drug we call the music on this track.

Gimmie the fuckin' riff we gonna use to break your back.

Bring it back!

Remember all them 90's things, them 90's hits we laced like this.

Commin' to you live 2012 and hell there's still not shit like this.

We still rain the blood in the club like slayer flip it up like limp bizkit.

Tie you up to electric chairs and roast yours guts like nuts on christmas.

Never worry if anybody gonna like me.

Don't give a damn if anybody give a fuck.

I'm gonna say what I want you can look it up.

Wikipedia probley gonna fuck it up.

I don't give a damn, cuz its on.

Most people never last this long.

Most people never find a way but we gonna rock this motherfucker all night long.

Gimmie the racket for the brain.

Gimmie the funky shit to make the people go insane.

Gimmie the fuckin' drug we call the music on this track.

Gimmie the fuckin' riff we gonna use to break your back.

Bring it back!

Gimmie the racket for the brain.

Gimmie the funky shit to make the people go insane.

Gimmie the fuckin' drug we call the music on this track.

Gimmie the fuckin' riff we gonna use to break your back.

Bring it back!