Yo, it's time for me to pump up the volume
no problem the records revolvin'
Evil's the mixer, I'm the rap trixter
paparazzis on the bum rush for pictures
Ice, coolin' yo colder than ever
punk executioner, E, pull the lever
rotate the wax, then cut and axe the tracks
push up the levels, 'til the red lights max
don't try to size up
you better wise up
to the rap criminals we're on the rise up
we're sellin' dope til we're succeeded
dope beats and lyrics, no beepers needed