So here's how it started. It started with a beat. A beat in my head. And it wouldn't go away. So I added a bass. The bass was phat. I played it to my boys on a 24 track. They like that ah. The hand clap followed by the mic. Check. No time for dinner. Five's out on the night shift. Shady eyes in the middle of the night. Into the dawn till the lyrics lock tight. On the mix tell the DJ. Quick Five boom. Chorus:. He kept playing my song. On and on all night long. (x2). Rip it up everybody. Rip it up one time. Let me bring your rigidy rugged flow for your mind. Got what you need now. Let me break it down. Five on the low. With the funk for your town. Down on the floor now. Let me see you move. This time tonight. Now it's time to groove. Who got the champion. Sound understand. Rhyme for rhyme. Five on the low down. Get down (x6). Check it. Chorus. Like I said before. Got the funk for your trunk. From the junk yard. To the Boulevard. Here we come ladies. Lock tight. Woo with that straight Five. Dead right. Party's over here we got. The Five boom all night. We made a hit. Yet another home runner. And sweet sugar J. Got you hot like the summer. So I'm a stepping back. And let the DJ bust the mix Five. Boom!. Get down (x14). He kept playing my song all night long (x2). Baby bounce. Let me see you bounce to this. I get the mic technique. To help you use your ears. So you it by the radio. Hands on the dial. Soon Five on the jam. Time to pump up the volume. Another fly track to get down. Let me see you move. Time for you to get down and prove it!. Ain't no doubt that we're fly. So don't deny. Chorus until fade.