[Verse 1]
Standing in line
To get inside and hear the music, just have a good time
Piece of paper, drew the picture myself, that’ll be fine
On my homie’s shoulders like, ”knock, knock”, ”who’s there?”, ”L-I”
Big bad wolf goes, ”L-I who?”, ”L-I-D-O”
Patty cake patty cake, music man
Play this track as loud as you can
Like it, find it, download it, burn it, bump it, stop, rewind it
We go’n stir it up, 
and buy a little something we can spill on our sweats
Go home to your cassettes, because this mp3 is as real as it gets

[Hook]
This is for the kidz in the club with their fake ID
I be on the PA, homie, you know about me
This is for the kidz in the club with their fake ID
I be on the PA on this banging beat, you dig?

[Verse 2]
Hyped up like too much sugar
Look how they act when they get me in their system
You know I did my part, man
The club looking like a kindergarten
So I sneak in, sneak out
Throw me in the mix, freak out
He wanna see ID, we out
To the VIP tree-house
And the bass goes humpty dumpty
And I know shawty really like that
We in the building, Lego
I got friends who leave bread on the ground like Hansel and Gretel
They thought that they could keep me out the club, man
You better start kidding yourself

[Hook]

[Hook]