Before I Tell ya that I'm in it just give everybody a movie They never seen imma hit 'em with another elbow Let me get up everybody, on your mark, so ya ready' Lets go Wow! Ok, here we go again you see the way I'm blowin and I'm like a mangala the way I be mangalin the beat they call me Dracula then you see the fangs goin' in WOW! Uh huh, everybody know that imma come and imma go Then I gotta ' my show keys to the ignition and step on the gas and bust a bottle a pour me shot in my glass where we at where we at where we at' And we back up in the building and we coming with a scorcher Y'all aready know who it is its Busta Bust and Travis Barker Back seat of me see we gotta go when we hit the fire trucks everybody better know That we bout to let it blow and we gotta get it you, everybody if your rollin' wit me (Lets go) Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go I already spit it to the rhythm of the piano so now I gotta give the drummer some Put the T up on the track will be phenomenal 'cause when it come to havin' a hit imma have another one. Blink 182 times when you the Twista with Travis, madness Kind of like a savage, grab it and murder it with the ' blood I'm a canvas and its kinda incredible how I spit it and get up of middle intricate Paddles of a kick drum. Diabolical, the lyrical flow that'll swallow if you theoretical thinkin' that you can get some. I'mma hit'em with the Lamborghini flow with the speed of a Bugatti I'm from another planet when I spit a verse with the weed in my body. And imma' Hurt 'em every time I get up in the booth, sippin on the liquor 182 proof Mad when they that shit they neva let me loose outta the cage and seem what imma do Its Twista the jace and the rock on the track, and hit cha with the Midwest flow Even if you ain't ready yet, all I gotta say is ready set, (lets go) Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go Drive by, hit chu with the two piece combo while I'm hangin out the window of your Daddy's Lambo Scramble eggs, I got scrambled ammo, leave you on top of the water like a banana boat Yea I'm an animal, everybody's edible and Yelawolf is headed fo' your arm and hand and yo'.head, I'm a cannibal. But if it's a man ' so I can fuck and antelope So, send him to me in a minute when your finished and I'll put him in a vice grip I'll put an end to the image and send it ' fuckin' with the mic grill ' pull the trigger back in a submarine with sub machine loaded, in an ocean, high deep, keep him on the submarine imploded cry my name mothaf-cker bomb an osis, me and im sick in the prog(a)nosis, got more bars than 45 ' and I put you behind them and I'm like adios bitch I can make your mamma really proud to know me, and your buck daddy is kinda lonely. Give me fifty bucks in penny rolls just to be in one of my videos yea homie lets go. Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go Hey, lets go, lets go, lets go
Written by: MICHAEL ATHA, MICHAEL WAYNE ATHA, TRAVIS BARKER, KEVIN BIVONA, CARL MITCHELL, CARL TERRELL MITCHELL, JONATHAN SMITH, TREVOR SMITH, TREVOR JR. SMITH
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