[Intro: DJ OKAYIMRELOADED]
Okay, I'm reloaded!

[Verse One: Big Mike]
You can name somebody better than me? Yeah, that's cap
Big Mike, the best in the community to rap
Shoutout to A Hype, that's my fucking slime
Talking Kid's Choice Awards, green like lime
Green like the paper that I chase
All over the place, feeling good like Mase
This rap shit is a race, if you ain't first you last
And most of these rappers spitting like a weather forecast
Wrong most of the time, falsifying they rhymes
Just so they can get a little shine
But not me, only real ones in my circle
And you know we keep it popping like a popcorn kernel
Yeah
For the people, yeah, I do it for the people
Look out for the album, I'm working on a sequel
AHYPEALYPSE NOW, make the people go wow
When the shit drop, we gon have a party like a luau

[Verse Two: A Hype]
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[Verse Three: TV Johnny]
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[Verse Four: Joe Budden]
Look, pump it up if you came to get it crunk
With a dame and shit that's drunk
You came to get it on
More than five O's in your bank then get it on
Roll up like that stank and get it on
Slank that fitted on, came to get it on
Hold up, she wanna work that, twerk that
Then again let me hurt that, murk that
'Til you got a hurt back
Can't spit it out, boo, you gotta slurp that
Can't cuddle after we done, it wasn't worth that
Joey, I'm responsible for bringin' Jers' back
And we bad, huh
She at the bar stylin', she throwin' it up
She drink a little hypno, throwin' it up
But I'm only dealin' with freaks that wanna cut
Ma, if you agree I wanna nut
Camcorder, get it played late night on BET Uncut
Fellas – do your thing, let me do my thang
I mean, do your thing, let me do my thang
Shorties – move that thing, mami move that thing
C'mon, move that thing, mami move that thing
Hustlers – do your thing, let me do my thang
Please tell the DJ, pump-p-p-pump pump it up!