Everyday we hit the ground running,
We keep that crowd jumping,
We keep that club up and
We give you all something.
Don't matter how we flip our style
Because we make it happen.
So versatile I hit you screaming
Or I hit you rapping.
Now what you're yapping shut your trap
Before you catch a slapping,
'cause it's our time, so stop your whining,
This was bound to happen.
Put your hands together, get to clapping.
You know that the rock ain't afraid to roll.
You know that the concrete will crack your skull. Trying to make about a thousand O's.
So let's go.
Trying to rip about a thousand shows.
Let's go.