And it's like bam
Cause the beats is so fresh
It's like I'm rippin' apart the rest
But they try never the less
It's like everybody wants a piece
Of the big apple pie
But they haven't the heart
It's like do or die
You've got have the shit
Never let them make you quit
Rule number 1 is that you're
Not to give a shit
About every damn body that
Now wants to cut you down
Even though you're broke
And still livin in funky town
And free shit is cool no
Don't try to get me wrong
Just for kickin another lyric
Over 28 metal songs
You see I got the best job
In whole damn world
Props go out to Jackson Dee
Mad props go out to my girl

You might want to step the fuck back
Or just try to fake the funk
And make me attack
You vocally snikt snikt
I'm like wolverine
Cut you deeper than a fuckin' guillotine
It's just like a bad dream
Time to get with the program
No glam, no glitz
Check this shit fuck the counterfeits
They want hits
That shits me so please quit
Do I have to make you submit
No you don't want that shit
Beats are so fresh, I'm like bam (x2)

28 and the system
Beats so heavy you know you can't lift em (x4)

Everybody's feelin' laid back another
Track from the system of the
Pound and the crew with mad sounds
How long have you waited for us to kick it
Like this the big beats is mad fun
And that's what it is and here we go, go
We got a system where the kids say go
And then we rock em, not with rocks
But with blocks of guitars and mad cuts
Jedi master Jay watch the kid
Rip it up cross fader Darth Vader
Watch him bring it on cold rock
The decks in effect and I'm like
Qui-Gon-Jinn rock the mic
Get psyched, deadly like a lightsaber
Feel the force from the source
Cause his no imitator

28 and the system
Beats so heavy you know you can't lift em (x4)
Beats are so fresh, I'm like (x4)
Kick it