Now this shit's about to kick
off, this party looks wack
Let's take it back to straight
hip-hop and start it from
scratch
I'm bout to bloody this track up, everybody get back
That's why my pen needs a
pad cause my rhymes on the
ra-aag
Just like I did with addiction
I'm 'bout to kick it Like a magician, critics I turn
to crickets
Got 'em still on the fence
whether to picket
But quick to get it impaled
when I tell 'em stick it So sick I'm looking pale, oh
that's my pigment
Bout to go ham, ya bish, shout
out to Kendrick
Let's bring it back to that
vintage Slim, bitch The art of MCing mixed with
da Vinci and MC Ren
And I don't mean Stimpy's
friend, bitch
Been public enemy since you
thought PE was gym, bitch [Bridge] Kick your shoes off, let your
hair down
(Go berserk) all night long
Grow your beard out, just
weird out
(Go berserk) all night long [Hook] We're gonna rock this house
until we knock it down
So turn the volume loud,
cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m.
So baby make just like K-Fed
and let yourself go, let yourself go
Say fuck it before we kick the
bucket
Life's too short to not go for
broke
So everybody, everybody (Go berserk) Grab your vile,
yeah [Verse 2] Guess it's just the way that
I'm dressed, ain't it?
Khaki's pressed, Nike shoes
crispy and fresh laced, so I
guess it ain't
That aftershave or cologne that made 'em just faint
Plus I showed up with a coat
fresher than wet paint
So if love is a chess game,
check mate
But girl, your body's banging, jump me in, dang, bang-bang
Yessiree Bob, I was thinking
the same thang
So come get on this Kid's rock,
Bawitdaba, dang-dang
Pow-pow, chica, pow, chica, wow-wow
Got your gal blowing up a
valve, valve-valve
Ain't slowing down, throw in
the towel, towel-towel
Dumb it down, I don't know how, huh-huh, how-how
At least I know that I don't
know
Question is are you bozos
smart enough to feel stupid
Hope so, now ho... [Bridge] [Hook II]
We're gonna rock this house
until we knock it down
So turn the volume loud,
cause it's mayhem 'til the a.m.
So crank the bass up like crazy and let yourself go, let
yourself go
I say fuck it before we kick
the bucket
Life's too short to not go for
broke So everybody, everybody
(Go berzerk) Get your vinyls [Verse 3] They say that love is
powerful as cough syrup in
styrofoam
All I know is I fell asleep and
woke up in that Monte Carlo
With the ugly Kardashian Lamar, oh sorry yo, we done
both set the bar low
Far as hard drugs are though,
that's the past
But I done did enough codeine
to knock Future into tomorrow
And girl, I ain't got no money
to borrow
But I am trying to find a way
to get you a-loan (Car note)
Oh, Marshall Mathers Shit head with a potty mouth,
get the bar of soap lathered
Kangol's and Carheartless
Cargos
Girl you're fixing to get your
heart broke Don't be absurd, ma'am, you
birdbrain baby
I ain't called anybody baby
since Birdman, unless you're a
swallow
Word, Rick, word man you heard, but don't be
discouraged girl
This is your jam, unless you
got toe jam