Ready? Let's Go   Yeah, ladies and gentlemen, pleased to meet you   I go by the name of Sixx John   Of course you know Mike Shinoda      Uh oh, let's go, one time   For my Machine Shop crew   And then it's two times   S.O.B. and L.P. too      And then it's three times   It's Mike and Sixx on the track   And then four times   When we come in through the back they're saying      Oh no, close the door   Shut the lights and start the show   Better let everybody know   Get on the mic and there they go      Oh no, close the door   Shut the lights and start the show   Better let everybody know   Get on the mic and there they go      Dangerous bitch, ya can't really hang with us and this   Everybody's so afraid of us, shit   Makes me wanna hang it up and quit   Forget about all the things you heard before      'Bout time that we're kicking down your door   Everybody's gonna hit the fuckin' floor   Please, Mike, don't hurt me anymore   I don't gotta have a secret lie or an alibi      Everybody knows why I'm here   Not just for some crack, get a bottle   Let's crack you over the head with a bottle of beer   So just listen up there powder-puff      Better believe that I'm not playing   You can love it, you can hate   But don't mistake it, everybody's saying      Oh no, close the door   Shut the lights and start the show   Better let everybody know   Get on the mic and there they go      Oh no, close the door   Shut the lights and start the show   Better let everybody know   Get on the mic and there they go      What you really wanna do is this   Just make believe that I don't exist   But you won't, 'cause everytime you go to spit   (Yo, check this)   I talk over you just like this      It's annoying just for you   You could scream all day till your face is blue   I'm getting in your head and you know it too   And that's just me you don't know my crew      My man Sixx John understand though   The way that he flows, you can call him Rambo   Never missed a shot, never run outta ammo   Come out wit' heat like a goddamned commando      And add in S.O.B., Ryu, Tak, Vin Skully   Cheap shot and now you see, fuck with me? Nah, Sixx      Oh no, uh oh, whatever you get when you see that door closed   I'm a bail through the back straight to the bar so I can act a fool   I figured you guys would get a little surprise   Your eyes wide when it's me and Mike Shinod      I'm just plain ol Sixx John from the Nam district   This is not supposed, I still talk with awkward speech   I'm like a dog that's off his leash   Step out with a Fort Minor patch on a black tee      Niggas scared to walk these streets, I ain't trippin' homie   Talk is cheap, acapellla or we can walk on a beat   And if that ain't enough action   I got seventeen pages in this little magazine I keep      We got this place rocking beat knocking, non stoppin'   If y'all all with it let me hear it now, yeah, yo   We got this place rocking beat knocking, non stoppin'   If y'all all with it let me hear it now, yeah, yo      One time   For my Machine Shop crew   And then it's two times   S.O.B. and L.P. too      And then it's three times   It's Mike and Sixx on the track   And then four times   We do it like that, like that, like that, like that   (Clap, Clap Bitches)