Hook (KSol, Mike, JP): You know we run it We all up on it When Nightclub comin 3 2 1, BOOM We hit the top and We still ain't stoppin When Nightclub rockin 3 2 1, BOOM
Prehooks (Mike): Scene Kids!
Scene Kids Holla! Let me get a hell yeah! Scene Kids Holla! Let me get a boom, baby!
Pick it up now, get it up now, let's go! Scene Kids Holla!
Outro Hook (Mike): let's go to the back of the club, girl
Mike: Scene kids out on the floor Everybody gettin low and a little bit more if you wanna get down, gotta take it to the floor Mike jumpin off the rooftop: what was that for? Don't worry I be fly enough, I done it before punchlines devastatin, I be worse than World War 4 If you wanna hear me spit, you could hear it for sure I'll spit you a four, then spit four more slow it down, keep it steady never underestimatin runnin cuz The Club been waiting Full of booze and weed, I'm ready Like a punchline teacher man, hear this lesson Nightclub Fight Club; we party deadly first class parties, I'm Bacardi heavy Yes I'm always first class, not Lombardi, get it? (coach)
KSol: Let me see some fists up in the air it's NCFC, your worst nightmare Stormtrooper hat with the fresh Nike airs 10 deep lookin like we ready for warfare Better step back when it comes to battlin, G I only with fuck the majors and I'm out of your league momma you should be proud of me Who's ever seen so many niggas get chased out since Menace II Society? I got the illest style, but I don't mean to boast The button's on, I'm in the booth like election votes I'll be around on a mic as if it matters most High School student whose rhymebook thicker than lecture notes and I make it smoke, sick with no antidote on point, no homo but my lyrics poke I'm young but straight metal: Kid Robot a beast on the mic and the kid won't stop
JP: Whoever heard of challenging Nightclub Fight Club? Son, that's a bet that you'll live to regret mic check, is this bitch on yet? Cuz I'm feelin ready to bomb-step like Boom, I'ma run the game like marathon and choke a nigga with the finish tape until his air is gone Blarin songs loud through my system you can't see The Club like you got astigmatism labels always chasin us, kid, it's astoundin but you can't see PR if you're drownin So why you start clownin around then? Challengin JP to battle mics cuz I'm so sharp my wit could turn the capsule to a knife and slice, there goes your life shoulda thought twice before you decided to start fights I'm tight (aite?) Better than best, for real With bars so hard the verse got sex appeal