[Verse One]

One, one, two y'all

How do you do y'all?

Let me introduce y'all

To the future

When we come through, yo what you gon' do?

See we hold thrones ain't no Koopa Troopa

Flow like H2O

Colder than an eskimo

Y'all niggas want beef but you vegetable

Bounce off the wall, we flexible

Next to blow

Wrecked the show, collect the doe

Ayo we swole eyes

Big ole' knots, what, we open up

You milky like coconuts

What up? What up?

We throwin out your back and bone like a rodeo

One flow, [?] like Pinnochio

What's the haps yo, what's goin' down?

You see the whole world goin' round and round

And isn't it so (it so)

Beautiful (yeeeeah)

How Brassmunk keep it rockin' on

[Hook]

Now don't you know we get (big!)

When we do we get (ha!)

E'rytime we get (big!)

That's how we doin' it (up!)

Y'all know Brass will get (big!)

That's how we doin' it (what?!)

Yo, how high we get?

And how we givin' it (up!)

[Verse Two]

Ayo we staying so big in fact you just drag behind me

I make moves, kids will hop up and try to ride me

I hit 'em till their lips turn bubbly

Till they screaming out "Hey! Stop punching me!"

Suckers need to get up off of this sack [?]

Or get bruised easy as a hemophiliac

Got 'em wondering (who we)

Another Brass roots thunder sound exclusive

I stick my lip up

Trip on flows when I hiccup

The sky gets dark when my dick's up

I grab a chick and I open her (open her)

Then I pass her ass and we stroking her

You know we the size of King Kong

Big strong gripping the game with big pongs

We never caught with the strap off

We giving ya, we giving ya what ya ask for

[Hook]

[Verse Three]

We rocking for real

Sorta like knocking your grill

We shake the whole planet Earth cause we droppin' the skill

Y'all niggas wanna fuck with us

But you niggas lack loot cause you stuck to us

Ayo we don't shoot the breeze

We super MC's

Light up a bong fire if you smoking on trees

(It's Brass)

We don't fizzle cause this ain't no pop

Melt all your ice down, we flooding your block

You know 'bout to rock while addict Attic create the tunes

While Brass drop like we ate a whole crate of prunes

We coming with the joint like cartilage

Have you shaking in your pants like Parkinsons

So what's the whole point? Brass is bigger

Like some drunks who ask for the last liquor

(We want more!)

That's an encore

Brass gritty raw

We doin' it, we doin' it, we doin' it

[Hook]

You know we getting (BIG)

You know we blow up and get (BIG)

We growing and growing and getting (BIG)

Yo, heavy heads, y'all know we get (BIG)

And y'all know these nuts is so (BIG)

Brassmunk be rocking on

(We get BIG)

People be watching us

Haters be hopping on it, jump on it

We get it