[Intro] Yeah. Pick it up, pick it up! Let's bounce. [Verse 1] Woke up early, got the boots on the concrete 808 knocking, got the rhythm in the heartbeat Every single day it’s a brand new marathon Trying to get the paper from the dusk 'til the dawn People talking heavy but they moving too slow I just hit the upstroke, watch the boy go Sub in the trunk, got the brass in the back We flipping the script, yeah we laying the track! [Pre-Chorus] Ain't got time for the static or the sorrow We just making plays for a better tomorrow If you hit the ground, you just bounce right back Got the ska on the brain and the trap on the track! [Chorus] So let the horns blow loud while the bass drops low! We grinding in the city everywhere that we go! It's the hustle and the horns, yeah we making a scene! Mixing up the dirty with the absolute clean! Yeah, step to the rhythm, watch the whole crowd jump! When the brass kicks in and the 808s bump! [Verse 2] Slow it down for a minute, let the bassline breathe Got a trick up the sleeve that you wouldn't believe They said we wouldn't make it, said the vision was flawed Now we skanking to the bank, yeah we beating the odds I got the gold on the chain, got the brass in the hand Got the whole world jumping to a brand new band You can keep the bad vibes, we don't need 'em around We just built a new wave from the underground. [Bridge] Take a breath... Feel the sub... Let the horns... Rise up! [Guitar / Trumpet Solo] [Final Chorus] So let the horns blow loud while the bass drops low! We grinding in the city everywhere that we go! It's the hustle and the horns, yeah we making a scene! Mixing up the dirty with the absolute clean! Yeah, step to the rhythm, watch the whole crowd jump! When the brass kicks in and the 808s bump! [Outro] Pick it up, pick it up. Yeah. [End]
