[Intro: will.i.am]
Y'all, y'all, ain't ready for this
Y'all, ain't ready for this, for
Ev rebahdee, just move your body
Y'all, y'all, ain't ready for this
Y'all, ain't ready for this
Check it out
[Verse 1: Planet Asia (will.i.am)]
Ayo, we straight raw
Make you wile out and break jaws
And break laws from Hollywood Hills to Lake Tahoe
Knock niggas right out the park like baseballs
Lace y'alls slivers of cake, then make more
By the lake shore, thinkin' to myself, "Now what you waitin' for"
We boutta take it all, from here to the great walls
Keep it movin', y'all, just let your backbone slide
And act live, with the soul of the black hand side
With more fire than before, back makin' you bounce
Will, what's the deal? (We in the house, turnin' it out)
On some smash hit rap shit
Nothin' but that phat shit
'Cuz what's a kung-fu flick if it doesn't have backflips?
Fuck that wack shit, get held on a harness
'Cuz we's about to take slots of all you well-known artists
It goes, 1 for the grimey cats, 2 for the tickets, 3 for the dick riders
And the party politickin' it's on
Now, everybody in the place get dumb
And have a fit, cuz this year we're 'bout to show you where we're coming from
Now, everybody in the place get dumb
And have a fit, cuz this year we're 'bout to show you where we're coming from
Y'all, y'all, ain't ready for this
Y'all, ain't ready for this, for
Ev rebahdee, just move your body
Y'all, y'all, ain't ready for this
Y'all, ain't ready for this
Check it out
[Verse 1: Planet Asia (will.i.am)]
Ayo, we straight raw
Make you wile out and break jaws
And break laws from Hollywood Hills to Lake Tahoe
Knock niggas right out the park like baseballs
Lace y'alls slivers of cake, then make more
By the lake shore, thinkin' to myself, "Now what you waitin' for"
We boutta take it all, from here to the great walls
Keep it movin', y'all, just let your backbone slide
And act live, with the soul of the black hand side
With more fire than before, back makin' you bounce
Will, what's the deal? (We in the house, turnin' it out)
On some smash hit rap shit
Nothin' but that phat shit
'Cuz what's a kung-fu flick if it doesn't have backflips?
Fuck that wack shit, get held on a harness
'Cuz we's about to take slots of all you well-known artists
It goes, 1 for the grimey cats, 2 for the tickets, 3 for the dick riders
And the party politickin' it's on
Now, everybody in the place get dumb
And have a fit, cuz this year we're 'bout to show you where we're coming from
Now, everybody in the place get dumb
And have a fit, cuz this year we're 'bout to show you where we're coming from
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