You never seen nothing like this before (What?)

When the lights in the house crash down
With the sound of respect and pride
For east side
Where the motherfuckers
Try to slide a ride
And find out it's the turn of the tide
So keep it real if you feel what the fucking deal has dropped
Gunshot that will stop your motherfucking heart like

BOOM
When I enter the room
And see the stage start to shake
And quake
I'm gonna motherfucking break this house down
Bring it back to the floor
Fucking begging for more
Till I score like a pedal
Pushing down through the metal
Causing trouble in the treble when the
Bass is racing to a too fast (Woo)
Motherfucking pace

This is the time
Not their time, our time
Mother fucking time to shine
Like a diamond buried in the shit
Of a prick, legit still picking through
The ashes left by the sick
Unwell hellbent spellbent
Thinking time is well spent
On these raps we all fucking resent
Making what you can't
Like a can of canned plans
Jumbled up
Bundled up
Like a mother fucking camp camp
What?
Generic rap stuff (You all know what it is)
Yo I build the streets but I don't cross 'em
Look both ways, left and right (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

When the lights in the house crash down
With the sound of respect and pride
For east side
Where the motherfuckers
Try to slide a ride
And find out it's the turn of the tide
So keep it real if you feel what the fucking deal has dropped
Gunshot that will stop your motherfucking heart like

Prepare for the future
A new revolution
It's cool as blue
So called the motherfucking crew like
Hey
Reaching out saving the day
Like a superman
Swoopin' in
Taking out who's stooping in
The murder of rap
As an art of fact
Like an artifact
We're all taking back
It's the end of an era
Like a lyrical terror
Being put down
Shook down
Bringing back the talent now
It's time to remember
Who's here to surrender
A motherfucking wave of shit is gonna end here
It's time to strike. It's time to rise
And realize it's the turn of the tide
It's time to strike. It's time to rise
And realize it's the turn of the tide (Yeah)

Bitch motherfucker stay away from me
Take a hit from this motherfucking symphony
Pop pop that's the sound it'll make when you drop
Motherfuckers rolling out
Go to bitch jail