Yo, what up
Got Christian and Dino in the house
Fear Factory action to kick off
This new joint here for my, homies

Separatin' the true breeds
My friends and my family
Had the vision when the bounds
Now it's blowin' up

Props to the field dog
with the funk through the campaign
Gold records and champaign

Everlast for the tour on Saint Patty's
Chino, man we had a blast with your Deftones

Rock that microphone daily
Props to the miestro
Ross your an angel

Hey DJ, wanna play that song
Lethal, we love ya'like a brother
Wanna take a trip to the flip side

Jordon, nothin' more I can say
Except you're walkin' hand in hand
With tha' profet

Danny, ya' took us to the fat man
Harry, Tylor, props for the golden introduction

We're comin' from the town of the unknown
Jacksonville's on the map, look us up
Raisin' eyebrows with the Jaguars, kid

Better watch out
Line 'em up, Cheetah (indigo)
Yo Richard, Rob, and Chuck (indigo)
hook it up

When I walk out on stage
All headaches go away
Got the back from the sickest road crew
Chris and Bobby for stickin' to us

Sugar Ray taught me life was all about drinkin'
Bow wow yippie yo yippie yay
To the Funk Doobie'
Thanks for showin' up

All my brothers in Korn, I love you
Dad and Mamma, I'm comin' home

Word out to my girl Sage, Shawn, Teddie Swoze
Indigo Ranch alive with the vibe
Grun Dig, Danny at the Milk Bar
Terry Parker you know what's up (indigo)
Dialed into tha' planet, and god, I love you