[Intro: Tech N9ne & Fatman Scoop]

Three, two, one, let's go!

[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]

Ordeals make more mills

'Cause the hip hoppers adore thrills

Even though they done scored kills war still tore feels, of the mom and daddies

Not for drills it ain't poppin' with me nor will orville

Mutiny, street soldiers on a shootin' spree

You can be, rappin' and rabuking he crashin' and a

Busing we just poking fun on a looping beat, watch a thug

Get loose then heat 'cause on line he can't take the public scrutiny

This ain't back in the days my friend

Now you just can't rap and bust hate like then

Now you get yanked, packin' ya face like dentist

The blick paints, splattin' ya, plagued by sin

This bomboclaat can't come ya squad

You can't control the fan foolery or the entourage

The Dot thorns the Crodie, now they got horns to show me

I ain't like these other rappers posting popcorn emojis

[Chorus: Ava Figures, Zoe Figures, Elijah Figures Jr., Matt Phoenix & Fatman Scoop]

What do we like? — Jujubes

We all want a Mountain Dew too, please (And what?)

And we want some nachos (Oh!)

Make sure the cheese is hot, though (Make it hot!)

Hot tamales (What?!), put the spice in life (What?!)

Skittles and (What?!) sour Mike and Ike's (Oh!)

Three hot dogs, in really hot form

And last year we had no (popcorn)

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]

Period, black brothers got skill

I'm one of them, I'm one of one

That butters hot spiel

Not on the gun, not on the tongue

Whack others, pop steel

Crumb on the come, thumb on your lungs

That butters not real

Pain enters, emotion deceitfulkin'

Slain kinder, please soak in' cause he roastin' flame senders

Need coaching, but we broken

Gang members, leave joking, no need spoken

We in a time when freeing the mind

Is singing the crime, is being divine

That mean we hold the negative high

So if the bros competitive dog

We singing the blind, reading the rhyme

This ain't LL, Modi, Jay-Z, Nas

Lately hell fell, aren't we crazy?

God never stopped in

To keep all these shop men from dropping

Pop lovers on corny shit

And that ain't what's poppin'

[Chorus: Ava Figures, Zoe Figures, Elijah Figures Jr., Matt Phoenix & Fatman Scoop]

What do we like? — Jujubes

We all want a Mountain Dew too, please (And what?)

And we want some nachos (Oh!)

Make sure the cheese is hot, though (Make it hot!)

Hot tamales (What?!), put the spice in life (What?!)

Skittles and (What?!) sour Mike and Ike's (Oh!)

Three hot dogs, in really hot form

And last year we had no (popcorn)

[Post-Chorus: Fatman Scoop]

No popcorn, let's rock on

Throw popcorn, now rock on

No popcorn, let's rock on

Throw popcorn, now rock on

Rock to this, just pop to this

If you love hip-hop, then pop your fist

Pop to this, just pop to this

If you love hip-hop, just pop your fist

Tech N9ne, all the time

Tech N9ne, all the time

Tech N9ne, all the time

Fat kids, sing this song

[Chorus: Ava Figures, Zoe Figures, Elijah Figures Jr., Matt Phoenix & Fatman Scoop]

What do we like? — Jujubes

We all want a Mountain Dew too, please (And what?)

And we want some nachos (Oh!)

Make sure the cheese is hot, though (Make it hot!)

Hot tamales (What?!), put the spice in life (What?!)

Skittles and (What?!) sour Mike and Ike's (Oh!)

Three hot dogs, in really hot form

And last year we had no (popcorn)