Figure It Out (Melvin's Theme)

Aye hold up hold up, wait through it

Let me roud the buffer

Let me do some shit real quick, man

Let me do something real quick

Who wanna battle me right now for ten G's?

Aye, who wanna see me?

Aye, you know I'm lying with y'all, I'm just bullshitting

Having fun? Aye aye aye

But check this out though, check this out, check this out

I wanna give love to all the future generation DJ's that's coming up

You know what I'm saying?

And keep it coming, homie, keep it coming

You know what I'm saying?

That's what we call the don't-give-a-fuck style

That's the dope shit right there

If you forgot my lane, walk my style

Warned this a few times, you figure it out

If you forgot my lane, walk my style

Warned this a few times, you figure it out

Whatever made you think I never bow down?

Fuck with me

Whatever made you think I never bow down?

Down my niggas surprised

Whatever made you think I never bow down?

Duck duck duck, who's the man?

Whatever made you think I never bow down?

[Hook]

[Verse 1 - Evidence:]

I'm going back to scratching, rapping, clapping

Got you realizing that Beat Junkies the sound

So since he came into town, you know he's shutting it down

And all the people can't get enough of his (hey!)

Speed it up, slow it down, either way

[Verse 2 - Rakaa Iriscience:]

Put the needle on the record and the static sends chills through the body of a real DJ

The selector's dream is to only play the records that they feel and still be paid

Add it up, dance floors packed, plus armed if they want to come clash with us

DJ Babu, Dilated, world famous Beat Junkies crew, now catch the rush

[Hook]