Let's Go
Barker Travis Lyrics

Before I Tell ya that I'm in it just give everybody a movie They never seen imma hit 'em with another elbow Let me get up everybody, on your mark, so ya ready' Lets go
Before I let you know that I'm joining in, I'll warm up the crowd with a show they have never seen before. I will surprise them with a powerful hit and get everyone ready to start.

Wow! Ok, here we go again you see the way I'm blowin and I'm like a mangala the way I be mangalin the beat they call me Dracula then you see the fangs goin' in WOW! Uh huh, everybody know that imma come and imma go Then I gotta ' my show keys to the ignition and step on the gas and bust a bottle a pour me shot in my glass where we at where we at where we at'
I am back with another banger and hitting the beats way harder than before. My energy and passion for the rhythm is like Dracula sucking blood from its prey. Everyone knows my style and what I bring to the table. I am the captain of my show, ready to take control and bring the heat. It's time to get going, stepping on the gas and pouring a drink for the road. Starting with a question of where we are, but it doesn't matter because where we're going is a party you don't want to miss.

And we back up in the building and we coming with a scorcher Y'all aready know who it is its Busta Bust and Travis Barker Back seat of me see we gotta go when we hit the fire trucks everybody better know That we bout to let it blow and we gotta get it you, everybody if your rollin' wit me (Lets go)
We are back and ready to bring the heat, Busta Bust and Travis Barker. Once we hit the fire trucks, we will cause a massive explosion for everyone to see. We need to get going and everyone who is with us will know how to join in the party.

I already spit it to the rhythm of the piano so now I gotta give the drummer some Put the T up on the track will be phenomenal 'cause when it come to havin' a hit imma have another one. Blink 182 times when you the Twista with Travis, madness Kind of like a savage, grab it and murder it with the ' blood I'm a canvas and its kinda incredible how I spit it and get up of middle intricate Paddles of a kick drum. Diabolical, the lyrical flow that'll swallow if you theoretical thinkin' that you can get some. I'mma hit'em with the Lamborghini flow with the speed of a Bugatti I'm from another planet when I spit a verse with the weed in my body Hurt 'em every time I get up in the booth, sippin on the liquor 182 proof Mad when they that shit they neva let me loose outta the cage and seem what imma do Its Twista the jace and the rock on the track, and hit cha with the Midwest flow Even if you ain't ready yet, all I gotta say is ready set, (lets go)
I have already shown my skills with the piano rhythm, and now it's time for the drummer to have his turn as we create something phenomenal. When you're with Twista and Travis, madness follows. My style is savage; I take the beats and murder them with my blood and sweat. My creativity is incredible, and I flow with intricate paddles of a kick drum. My unique and diabolical lyrical flow overwhelms those who falsely believe they can compete. I hit them with the speed and power of a Lamborghini and Bugatti combined. My verse comes from another world as I elevate beyond the human body with the help of weed. Every time I step into the recording booth, I cause destruction, fueled by 182 proof alcohol. They are mad because they haven't let me release my true skills yet. Twista, Jace, and the Rock (Dwayne Johnson) united to create the Midwest flow. If you're not ready yet, know that all you need to do is be ready set, then go.

Drive by, hit chu with the two piece combo while I'm hangin out the window of your Daddy's Lambo Scramble eggs, I got scrambled ammo, leave you on top of the water like a banana boat Yea I'm an animal, everybody's edible and Yelawolf is headed fo' your arm and hand and yo'.head, I'm a cannibal. But if it's a man ' so I can fuck and antelope So, send him to me in a minute when your finished and I'll put him in a vice grip I'll put an end to the image and send it ' fuckin' with the mic grill ' pull the trigger back in a submarine with sub machine loaded, in an ocean, high deep, keep him on the submarine imploded cry my name mothaf-cker bomb an osis, me and im sick in the prog(a)nosis, got more bars than 45 ' and I put you behind them and I'm like adios bitch I can make your mamma really proud to know me, and your buck daddy is kinda lonely. Give me fifty bucks in penny rolls just to be in one of my videos yea homie lets go.
I am hanging out the window of your Dad's Lambo and hitting you with a two-piece combo. I am loaded up with scrambled ammo, ready to leave you on top of the water like a banana boat. I am an animal, and everyone is edible, and Yelawolf will attack your arm, hand, and head. I am a cannibal, willing to cheat on my species and hook up with an antelope. Send them to me, and I'll put them in a tight vice grip. I'll end the illusion and crush everything messing with the mic. I'm going to load up the submachine gun and pull the trigger back while in a submarine, and keep him on the imploded submarine in the high deep ocean. People will cry my name; I'm the mother effing bomb, and have a sick prognosis. I have more bars than 45 bullets and will make you disappear, and all you'll hear is adios, b****. Your mother will be proud to know me, and your father is kind of lonely. For just fifty bucks in penny rolls, you can be in one of my videos. Let's go, homie.