There They Go (Album Version)

Ready? Yeah, let's go, uh

Yeah, ladies and gentlemen

Pleased to meet you

I go by the name of Sixx John

Of course you know Mike Shinoda, yeah

Uh oh, uh oh, west coast, 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

Armed and dangerous, bitch

Y'all can't really hang with us on 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 fucking floor

Like, please Mike, don't hurt me anymore

I don't gotta have a secret lie or an alibi

Everybody knows why I'm here

I'd just as soon crack a bottle

As 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 every time you go to spit

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 gettin' 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 miss a shot

Never run out of ammo

Come out with heat

Like a goddamn commando

And add in S.O.B

Ryu, Tak, Vin Skully, Cheapshot

Now you see

Fuck with me?

Nah, Sixx

Oh no, uh oh

Whatever you get

When you see that door close

I'ma bail through the back (Fo' sho')

Straight to the bar so I can act a fool

I figured you guys

Would get a little surprised

Your eyes wide

When it's me and Mike Shinod

I'm just plain old 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

**** scared to walk these streets

I ain't trippin', homie, talk is cheap

A cappella or we can bark on a beat

And if that ain't enough action

I got seventeen pages

In this little magazine I keep

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

We got this place rockin'

Beat knockin', non stoppin'

If y'all are with it, let me hear it now

Yeah, yo

We got this place rockin'

Beat knockin', non stoppin'

If y'all are 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