For weeks you've been hearin' about the band whose shows are so live
Homies and girlies gettin' burly suckas takin' a dive
It's a weekend and you're chillin', but in walks your bro
He says the Chump band is playin' and asks if you wanna go
You've got the fear flowin' thru your viens, you've heard about the violence
Suckas be dyin' from the volume of the speakers like it's science
So you both hop into his ride and you speed up to the door
You both hand the man the money and you walk into the show
Inside the heads are bobbin
Pogos hopping
Your ears are throbbin
And we're not stoppin'
Jumpsuit wearin'
Speekaz blarin'
Pant legs flarin'
Woofers tearin'
The mic is soundin'
No feet are groundin'
Heart is poundin'
The crowd astoundin'
Music thumpin'
Chump is chumpin'
The people bumpin'
Heavies jumpin'
And when you think that you can't take it
We're gonna give you more
And if you think that we're gonna fake it
Then you can use the door
You know we like it loud and heavy
That's the way we play
When you ask us how we do it
That's when we say
We got the Bootie Rig
Before you can react to it, you're thrown into the middle of the floor
In the front section you need protectin from the kids who get hardcore
The place is packed so full of homies gettin' burly the sound
But then the music grabs a hold of you and you have to move around
Turnin to the left and you see more people, turn to the right you see the same
You gotta get workin, stop your lurkin so homies won't think that you are lame
You push your way into the center where the music's pumpin' loud
But then you're swept up and you're bumpin' now you're movin with the crowd
Because the heads are bobbin
Pogos hopping
Your ears are throbbin
And we're not stoppin'
Jumpsuit wearin'
Speekaz blarin'
Pant legs flarin'
Woofers tearin'
The mic is soundin'
No feet are groundin'
Heart is poundin'
The crowd astoundin'
Music thumpin'
Chump is chumpin'
The people bumpin'
Heavies jumpin'