Mike:. Gentlemen and ladies. Please put down your expensive champange. It’s about to get ugly in here. Let’s go! [Set it off motherfuckers!]. My name is Mike Shinoda. And with some help. From my man Celph Titled [You goddamned right!]. I would like to introduce to you from Styles of Beyond: Takbir!. Tak:. Yo I’m here put a sock in your mouth you now rockin’ with Styles. That’s how we knockin ‘em down no other option around. Cause I’m just cockin’ a plow me and my popular pals. Don’t make me hop in the crowd stop joking about. We taking over and stomping all of your sports spiders. Cover and duck a machine straight out of Fort Minor. Roll with a pack of fifty so when they get they shifty. I put a stamp on it and slap ‘em with a flask of whiskey. You got your hopes a blazin’ buzzin’ with no sedation. I got a (gun cocks) and a party cap for both occasions. With something terrible seeping into your stadium. Never perform solo I’m freakin’ sick in the cranium. Packin’ a man yeah the ruler gets back. Quick to crackin’ ya shins with aluminum bats. Got the place going bananas and they pumpin they fists. I’m telling my grim in Los Angeles to jump in the pit. What the fuck are you doing man? You spilled my Crystal all over me. So buff so rugged so rough. Like a runaway train we’re tearing the track up. We’re at it again we’re ready to act up. So cover and duck show us you’re rocking with us. Let’s see a fist if you’re rocking with this. Let me see your fist if you’re rocking with this. Mike:. From the start ’til the end night until the dawn. It’s that fight music cause right when it comes on. You just lose control of your elbows and fists. Fuckin’ other disregard for your body in the pit. People are swinging limbs swinging bottles and chairs. Throwin’ lime backin’ motherfuckers up in the air. So back up we got you wearing that Fight Club glare. Steady tearing down the club cause you just don’t care. It’s the realest way to feel it when the speakers pop poppin’. You with it if you get it when that beat starts knockin’. And we kill it when get up on that mic start rockin’. And you feel it when you hear it cause we’re on nonstoppin’. So ask a buddy or a friend if they know no. We do it daily never maybe every show show. Ya’ll want to get down? I’m ready to roll. Right now y’all ready? let’s get it let’s go!. So buff so rugged so rough. Like a runaway train we’re tearing the track up. We’re at it again we’re ready to act up. So cover and duck show us you’re rocking with us. Let’s see a fist if you’re rocking with this. Let me see your fist if you’re rocking with this. Let’s see a fist if you’re rocking with this. Let me see your fist if you’re rocking with this. Ryu!. Ryu:. Yo so now they notice me rockin’ over Shinoda beats. Makin’ a crack like the extract in cocoa leaves. Hopefully labels love it if not then fuck ‘em. I’m cutting to break cables ain’t stoppin’ at nothing. My hype is coming murder for the price of a muffin. You think twice with a steak knife stuck in your stomach. I’m like “Who ever wanted whistle? I’ll let you bring a pistol”. I’ll put a verse on both wings like a stinger missile. Provoking people to bring it I keep the weapons stable. I’ll blow a fucking hole through like a western bagel. Yeah I talk tough and I rap ignorant too. Sick of me kicking knowledge getting crap on my shoes. I’m off my rocker a psycho stalker. The girl called me David Beckem she thought I was going to sock her. Nah I’m the one to get it crackin’ the plan works. Before I rock a show you gotta fax in the fans first. Ready? Let’s go!. So buff so rugged so rough. Like a runaway train we’re tearing the track up. We’re at it again we’re ready to act up. So cover and duck show us you’re rocking with us. Let’s see a fist if you’re rocking with this. Let me see your fist if you’re rocking with this. Let’s see a fist if you’re rocking with this. Let me see your fist if you’re rocking with this. Come on Celph Titled!. Celph:. If it ain’t raw it ain’t right so get it right. We at it again now to act up and start a fight. So cover and duck cause we runnin’ a muck. No cover and duck cause we about to erupt. Throw your motherfuckin’ hands to the sky sky. And make a fist if you want to get live live. Throw your motherfuckin’ hands to the sky sky. And make a fist if you want to get live live. Mike:. Come on y’all! Yeah!. You like that shit?. Celph:. We had to get real Godzilla on ‘em this time. Talkin’ Ryu S.O.B. Celph Titled. M. Shinoda the Cobra Holder Demigodz. That’s how my crew do shut the fuck up when Fort Minor’s talking!