Let's go! Move!
I see you! You thought you got it all figured out Well I beg to differ Make your own path for me We will not follow What the hell is the point anyway
on power, I don't feel the weed or the champ' Voices like a million watts pumpin' out, goin' amped Hit niggas bang pow to the moon like Ralph Kramp Once
Pump up your fist Pump up your fist Pump up your fist If you love this shit Pump up your fist Pump up your fist Pump up your fist If you love this
pump up your fist [x3] if you love this shit pump up your fist [x3] if you love this shit pump up your fist [x3] if you love this shit
look like a butt cheek So I pull my mic out a gun holster And make ya stomach wiggle like ya on a rollercoaster Action packed like a total recall I dropped
m drunk on power, I don't feel the weed or the champ' Voices like a million watts pumpin' out, goin' amped Hit niggas bang pow to the moon like Ralph
you on my death list I'm the drink they call, lime with a twist I got the shit that go, pump your black fist (PUMP PUMP) If you tight what's the deal