[Intro: Lil Jon]
Travis Barker, yeah!
Le-Le-Let's Go!
Lil' Jon, Yelawolf!
Le-Le-Le-Let's Go!
Twista, and my homeboy, Busta Rhymes!
Holla at 'em!

[Verse 1: Busta Rhymes + (Lil Jon)]
Before I
Take another minute just to give everybody a movie
Never seen and hit 'em with another elbow
Let me get up everybody that be moving with The Conglomerate
On your mark, so you ready? (Let's go)
Wow! Ok, here we go again you see the way I'm blowin and
I'm like a Mangele the way that I be mangling the beat
they call me Dracula then you see the Fangs going in
Wow! Uh-huh, everybody know that I'mma come and I'mma go
Then I gotta do what I be coming in to do
Embody the beat you know the way we do that at my show
Keys to the ignition and step on the gas (Let's go)
And bust a bottle and pour me a shot in my glass (Let's go)
Where we at? Where we at? Where we at?
And we back up in the building and we coming with a scorcher
Y'all already know who it is
It's Busta Bust and Travis Barker
Back to the beat, T.B. gotta go
Hit you with the fire trucks
Everybody better know
That we 'bout to let it blow and we gotta get it, yo
Everybody if you really with me
(Let's go)

[Hook: Lil Jon] x3
Hey, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

[Verse 2: Twista]
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, I'll be phenomenal
'Cause when it come to havin' a hit, I'mma make another one
Blink 182 times when you see the Twista with Travis, madness
Kind of like a savage, grab it and murder with the art like blood on the a canvas
And it's kind of impeccable how I can spit it
And then get up in the middle with intricate patterns of a kick drum
Diabolical, the lyrical flow that'll swallow if your theoretical thinking that you can get some
I'mma hit 'em with a Lamborghini flow with the speed of a Bugatti
I'm from another planet when I spit a verse with the weed in my body
And I'mma hurt 'em every time I get up in the booth, sipping on the liquor 182 proof
Now they wanna say they should've never let me loose
Outta the cage, now come and see what I'mma do
It's Twista the Jason of rap on the track and I'll hit you wit the Midwest flow
Even if you ain't ready yet, all I gotta say is ready set
(Let's go)

[Hook: Lil Jon] x3
Hey, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go

[Verse 3: Yelawolf]
Drive by, hit you with the two piece combo
While I'm hangin' out the window of your Daddy's Lambo
Scrambled eggs, I got scrambled ammo
Leave you on top of the water like a banana boat
Yeah, I'm an animal, everybody's edible
The Yelawolf is headed for your arm and your hand
And your head, I'm a cannibal
Good heavens the man's hoppin' over the fence
Like a fucking antelope
So send him to me in a minute
When you're finished and I'll put it in a vice grip
Put an end to the image
And I'll send it to them via independent fucking with the mic grill
I might split then pull the trigger back in a submarine with sub machine
Loaded in a ocean hot deep, deep enough to leave the submarine imploded
Promenade motherfucker, vamanos,
It's me, and I'm sick of the prognosis
Got more bars than Barney Fife
And I'll put you behind them like howdy Opie
I can make your mamma really proud to know me
And your broke daddy is down to loan me
Give me fifty bucks in penny rolls just to be
In one of my videos
Yeah homie, let's go

[Hook: Lil Jon] x3
Hey, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go