Tired of recorded time, jump the hoop, make a dime
Won't regret a wasted youth
Round up, round from the ground up
Call me when you get the itch, turn it on, flip the switch
Want to make the comments truth?
Round up, round from the ground up
Watch the feet, forget the eyes, tell the truth, live the lies
Help me down and help me up
Round up, round from the ground up
Call me when you get the itch, turn it on, flip the switch
Want to make the comments truth
Round up, round from the ground up
DJP, Mr T on the main stage
But we can rock your house cause we'll play by your fireplace
You can buy us two OE's with your spare change
If we were a book, you'd be hooked by the first page
Case we got strings of letters no one else can do it better and you know we'll make you sweat, when you're wearing Christmas sweaters
When you're walking down the street, and here a delicious beat, you might think that you are dreamin but this is reality
DJP, Mr T gonna bring it on key
Gonna bring it with your shoes off up in a tree
Gonna bring it down low, gonna bring it up high
Gonna bring it with your forks and your spoons and your knives
Gonna bring it to your work, gonna bring it to your school
Gonna bring it to your neighbor's above ground pool
Gonna bring it real smart like Murder She Wrote
Gonna bring it in style like a white fur coat
Cause you know that when we bring it, well we're bringin it best
Cause we're bringing it organic and we're bringin it fresh
If you wanna hear it louder you can say turn the sound up
Cause this is round up, round from the ground up
Watch the feet, forget the eyes, tell the truth, live the lies
Help me down and help me up
Round up, round from the ground up
Call me when you get the itch, turn it on, flip the switch,
Want to make the comments truth?
Round up, round from the ground up
Tired of recorded time, tell the truth, live the lies
Won't regret a wasted youth
Round up, round from the ground up