Let's bring a toast out
raise your cup, crystal clear
it's club solid mixed with quarter inch of disco
yeah, I'm buying, this is all on me
yeah, I'm spillin it, call me disco BP
try not to give a funk, haters can't unlock the trunk
put your spell on me, she commits a felony
she got that dress on makes them fellas snap a neck
while turning it whilst the DJ spinning MP3s now
we like it we push the button, we set afire, what?
i place my order cuz it's my turn in the cue, what?
no doubt about it bass humming that's the sound, what?
the kinda party like 19 ninety - what?

(WHAT?)
Was I saying now
it's all a mayhem now
all automators down
all automators down

we all good muthafuckas and we came to bring the ruckus

I Bring The Ruckuz
watch Me bring the rockuz

Rock you with the proper sound

I can't control my urge to cypher this beat
it's like a downhill track and spikes on my feet
I flip reverse it sitting all by myself
the place is packed so every ice cube melts

WE'RE ALL GOOD, MO'FUCKAS
AND WE CAME TO BRING DA ROCKUZ

the dew drops on a drink on their way down
heavy metal taste and lemons drown
stranger girls in every shape and color
don't worry i don't wanna meet your mother

WE'RE ALL GOOD, MO'FUCKAS
AND WE CAME TO BRING DA ROCKUZ

(WHAT?)
Was I saying now
it's all a mayhem now
all automators down
all automators down

I Bring The Ruckuz
watch Me bring the rockuz

Rock you with the proper sound

Let's chase the ghost right out of this house
Go on and shine don't be a modest mouse
Drop everything that you feeling and is heavy
Pop goes the weasel this animal is savvy

WE'RE ALL GOOD, MO'FUCKAS
AND WE CAME TO BRING DA ROCKUZ

Let's do it like Mike and blame it on da boogie
Don't be like Erik wanna be biting Sookie
Let's burn this mutha down like on NYE
We bring da rockuz in da place to be

WE'RE ALL GOOD, MO'FUCKAS
AND WE CAME TO BRING DA ROCKUZ

Whatchu think bout this swag now
Time to let my pants sag now, huh?
It's Leg-No, duh, Leg-No's Dub, thas was'sup, yes thas was up

Grab a beat like a cinnamon roll
I chew it up and I spit out gold
It's inner soul, seminole stomp,
in control of what dem stole

Club off the hook, put on the bait
ain't gonna stop, ain't gonna wait
push up the tempo make'em say

I Bring The Ruckuz
watch Me bring the rockuz