Ye yo ye yo ye yo ye yo
Well, I came to the show, I respect your flow,
Now I wanna know if you wanna go,
To the studio,
Bust a rhyme or two,
What you wanna do?
What you wanna do?
Bring your sack,
But I’m cool with that,
I’ve got the paper stacked,
And a pimped-out track,
Got the song,
And it’s on, it’s on,
Got the studio locked down (all night long)
(Well well)
