[Intro]

Fat beats, pump it up

Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!"

Fat beat, pump-pump it up

Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!"

Fat beats, pump it up

Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!"

Fat-fat beats, pump-pump it up

Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Oh)

[Verse 1]

Hey kids, I'm blazed as shit

Lookin' for the chicks with Brooke Fraser lips

Hopin' she can sick on my duck

She told me that my song really rips shit up, up, oh

She gave me the illy dome, I'm really gone

Like I smoked a whole lot of P with Millie Holmes

A milli, a milli, a mi-mi-milli

Reppin' PN by the way of Philly

Fielding that is, I'm feelin' mad pissed

Off, a bottle of Tangeray that is mixed

With everything, everything

Rocket fuel, to gimme energy, mane

So get out the way wadadadadang

Listen to my 9mm go bang

My M16, my uzi is poppin'

My bazooka's cool, got a nuclear rocket, fool

[Chorus]

They wanna give it to me

Baby, it's on tonight

They wanna bring it to me

Baby, it's on tonight

They wanna sing it with me

I say, "It's on tonight

Tonight, tonight, tonight

Tonight"

[Verse 2]

Edge won't play it, ZM won't play it

Flava and Mai FM, they could play it

I don't give a shit, mash to this

All the boy racers crash to this

12-year-olds pash to this

I'm so goddamn hazardous

On the tracks, I get raw, hit 'em in the jaw and thorax

With more raps than an orgy

You should applaud me, cue the elevation

Show some love, more penetration, word!

I'm observant, believe me

Chicks rushin' up like Birdman to Weezy

And, mwah [?] in that club

Take me home written all on their mug

But I'm too fucked up, your dude's a goner

Tried to mack, but you spewed up on her

[Chorus]

They wanna give it to me

Baby, it's on tonight

They wanna bring it to me

Baby, it's on tonight

They wanna sing it with me

I say, "It's on tonight

Tonight, tonight, tonight

Tonight"

[Post-Chorus]

Fat beats, pump it up

Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)

Fat beat, pump-pump it up

Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)

Fat beats, pump it up

Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)

Fat-fat beats, pump-pump it up (Yeah)

Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!"

[Verse 3]

They roll and say, "We love your group"

They can't believe, I'm just one dude

Just one man, Sam Hansen

Next fan sayin' "I like your band" gets slammed

Next man wantin' to freestyle

Gets kicked in the back, Tony Veitch style

See, the P sound is renowned, it's better than

Any MC that be round here

Not another man compares

On the mic, I'm like Miranda Kerr

The nicest - bitch, I mean

I got a vice-like grip on the game

Spit flames like I've been ordained

And propane is a church of fire and I'm ya

God, Jesus and Allah

Ain't got shit on me, so sing this homie, like:

[Chorus]

They wanna give it to me

Baby, it's on tonight

They wanna bring it to me

Baby, it's on tonight

They wanna sing it with me

I say, "It's on tonight

Tonight, tonight, tonight

Tonight"

[Post-Chorus]

Fat beats, pump it up

Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)

Fat beat, pump-pump it up

Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)

Fat beats, pump it up

Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)

Fat-fat beats, pump-pump it up

Screamin', "I don't give a fuck!" (Tonight)