Came back to life for your protection
Back from the dead, a resurrection
We came to change the whole complexion
Take this game a new direction

Last stop where the gats pop
Where the kush blows free and the low-lows drop
It's a photo-op, no flash, we smash, get cash
Dash out the fuckin' spot

It's a new day to feel
Expand the Hill
We grab the wheel
The trip is real
Don't make me pull out the steel
And cause a commotion
Emotions peel

Heat-seekers if you come seek us
Serve your asses through your weak speakers
Anyone, anywhere, we on, Jack
Blowin' up another spot with a bomb track

Bam, bam, bam, bam
Kill 'em up, tear 'em up, and put 'em down
Jump, jump, jump, jump
If he act up, shut 'em up and put 'em down
Bam, bam, bam, bam
Get high, then ride, and put 'em down
Jump, jump, jump, jump
If you don't give a fuck, throw 'em up and put 'em down

The fifth factor, the pit reactor
Adrenaline maxed and bringin' the rapture
Wreak havoc, we comin' at you
Studio gangsters supply the (?)
Still spit that real shit
I'm the dog in the (?) and real hard to deal with
How long have we held you down
And broke down doors with that grimy sound?

No surrender; we pushin' in
To take over the scene and blaze the green
Put a chill through your body when you saw my teeth
Find yourself in the middle where the pit convenes

Don't slip on the misfits
'Cause the minute you pop shit the mic gets twisted

Any time, anywhere we blast off
The riots start--it's party your ass off

We blow smoke in the air to heal the nation
Gettin' you high, no hesitation
So off the chain, no complication
Pick another hit for inspiration
Realize, don't criticize
'Cause one day you might understand what we symbolize
Any man, any woman gotta light that
Feds try to bring a case, gotta fight back

We flip shows like Flipmode
We make you bounce on the track with sick flows and get dough
Don't trip in the mosh pit
It's a danger to strangers--results are toxic
We're phenomenal, so unstoppable
Unlimited; you're just comical
Stayed back, we slayed Jack (from way back)
Payback's a bitch and we know how to play that

Kill 'em up, tear 'em up, and put 'em down
If he act up, shut 'em up and put 'em down
Get high, then ride, and put 'em down
If you don't give a fuck, throw 'em up and put 'em down

Copyright: BMG Rights Management, CONCORD MUSIC PUBLISHING LLC, Peermusic Publishing
Writer(s): Anne Jennifer Dudley, Louis Freese, Malcolm Robert Andrew Mclaren, Senen Reyes, Trevor Charles Horn