Well, I heard you wanna come criticize me.
Well, I hope you're strong enough to even try.
See, hold up, we ain't got nothing to lose.
Better think twice before you try come and find me.
With a crew as rough as this, you must be crazy.
Hold up, we ain't playing with you.

'Cause when you hear the one drop and you feel that reggae bassline,
music set you free.
Hold up Mr. DJ, don't stop.
All these troubles up in my mind, well they keep chasing me.

Dub party down the street, bring the music.
Represent where we came up, never lose it.
Hold up, we ain't trying to impress you.
Blew up this industry, it made me sick.
Set a fire under all those sycophantics.
We're the new presidents.
We take over soon.

She said "You don't like hip-hop,
then don't keep wasting my time, somewhere else I could be."
God, I'm joking, please stop.
Let's take a little more time, maybe see what we'll be.

And you want to know the facts, then learn your history.
We ain't playing games, quit acting like you're near to me.
You better hope we don't run you down.
When we see you on the street, have you believing you may be on
the wrong side of town.


(fonte: site oficial)