[Verse 1: Swagg]

Swagg on the mic, flipping the strobe lights

Up the night, yo pump the sound bytes

Making it hype if you got the invite

Cause I'm rewriting, igniting the power and gonna make it bright

This ain't minor, yo this is major

Call me Ursa bro, I got the flavor

I'm Trixie, my show you'll savour now hit the fader (Ha)

Yeah fily bring your friends around

Bring em out to the dance floor, yeah we'll shut it down

Tia don't know when the sun goes down

That Luna be out spilling the beats and ya'll get drowned

I'm the pony with the vinyl track, scratch that

I'm the pony rapping old school black, rap that

Cause you've never seen a style like that

Cause I'm a get you coming and going on every single track

They call this the trot

And everypony knows that trot is the spot

To make it hot, shake your plot, and show me what you got

And I'm a turn it up and then blow it until the speakers pop

Yo it's a pinkie party and I'm a get it started

RD VIP ya'll ready to party

Dress code is fly cause it's from Rarity

And ya'll ain't gonna see it we're shining and burning third degree

[Verse 2: Swagg]

Hit the dance floor cause I'm coming back for more

I'll hit you with a style you ain't never seen before

Think Lulz is fast? Well I can rap faster

Mic's got a rhyme boom. I've got a rhyme blaster

My rhyme cannon is jamming beats set to stun

The masses, the pony facets, you can't pass it

Y@C genetic? Yeah, it's just synthetic

Cause I'm black, I'm rocking the melatone so get in the zone

Call me on the beat, call me on the street

Call me if you wanna wanna feel defeat

I'll show you why they call me double G not F3

Wu-tang, who rang, you sang, click bang

I'll hit you with Colt.45 from the sky

Take Time to Walk and yo I'll survive

Can't kill me with the Sickness you bring

Because I'll swallow your love and spit it back like a changeling

[Verse 3: Swagg]

I got the speed, I'll give you what you need

I'll pull a syringe of talent because rap is what I bleed

This is ponyville after hours, feel the power

Run around the corner, get rocked, don't look sour

In the club we dropping basses and trebles

We're upping levels haters revel cause we're hot like the devil

Feel the adrenaline we're spinning the record and gonna win again

And I'm a hit it back to ya faster you're gonna need a pen

Never slow I'm Rio Grande with my flow

When blow up the show I'm the pony everypony should know

Art of the Dress, impress for success, glow with fluorescence

Now it' out and no doubt about it, about to run and shout it

Yeah, Swagg, on the sound tray

M4Sonic in the back as the DJ

Ponies, flocking to the club for the replay

Clubbing to death now here's the big breath

Cause I wanna spit it when I hit it

When I come I wanna get it in a minute

A Draconequus I'm causing all this chaos is a hit or miss

I wanna piece of something unobtainable, debatable, I'm capable

Of trying a new tactic ain't friendship but it's magic

And it's tragic that all my rhymes are so monosyllabic

I better buckle down and bite my tongue and grab a buddy

Cause I'm bout to make a Pinkie party bounce so get ready we started