Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zebrahead
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ed Udhus
Songwriter
Ali Tabatabaee
Lyrics
Greg Bergdorf
Composer
Justin Mauriello
Composer
Ben Osmundson
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Howard Benson
Producer
Mark Moncrief
Additional Engineer
Chris Lord-Alge
Mixing Engineer
Gavin Lurssen
Mastering Engineer
Bobby Brooks
Recording Engineer
Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Here comes the boom
[Verse 2]
I got game like Kobe, act like you know me
If you rhyme better, well then, kid you best show me
Fly by wrecking, never come in second, fists in my pocket
And use my words as my weapon
Ghetto blaster thumping, girlies are bumping
Got to get the dough like my man Donald Trump and
Set this in motion, jaws in the ocean
If you need a rhyme well, then kid I got the potion
[Verse 3]
Damn, building this up like a high rise
Better yet fatter than Nell Carter's right thigh
Coming in slanging, never leave you hanging
If you talk shit then on your door I'm banging
Twisting up hip hop, running with my flip flops
Past all the cops just chilling at the donut shop
For no other reason, no, it ain't treason
Just coming up 'cause this is the Zebrahead season
[Verse 4]
So get it back, get it back, get it back
Get it back, get it back, get it back
My time's the only thing that you have taken
So above the world, don't be mistaken, so
[Verse 5]
Get it back, get it back, get it back
Get it back, get it back, get it back
You've lost the only thing that you were given
Afraid to stand alone, so now you're tripping, so
[Verse 6]
Living life disco, here to San Francisco
Do my own stunts 'cause I like to take the risk, yo
Punk rock rhyming, rap is always climbing
Like your first time 'cause I'll pop out your hymen
With the bass drum booming, jump up in the room and
Watch the walls sway 'cause a groove is a grooving
Got your hands shaking, suckers that I'm baking
Made you look dumb, it's your girl that I'm taking, what?
[Verse 7]
Get it back, get it back, get it back
Get it back, get it back, get it back
My time's the only thing that you have taken
So above the world, don't be mistaken, so
[Verse 8]
Get it back, get it back, get it back
Get it back, get it back, get it back
You've lost the only thing that you were given
Afraid to stand alone, so now you're tripping, so
[Verse 9]
Let me sit this off like a bomb
Have your ass stepping like Jerry had Tom and I'm gone
With the free style form that I'm kicking
Have your ass tripping, with the rhymes that I'm flipping
And this ain't no west coast thing
It's a world wide ring with the style we bring, right?
So watch the dime drop as I harvest my crop
'Cause I'm going to ride this to the top, ha ha ha
[Verse 10]
Get it back, get it back, get it back
Get it back, get it back, get it back
My time's the only thing that you have taken
So above the world, don't be mistaken, so
[Verse 11]
Get it back, get it back, get it back
Get it back, get it back, get it back
You've lost the only thing that you were given
Afraid to stand alone, so now you're tripping, so
[Verse 12]
Get it back, get it back, get it back
Written by: Ali Tabatabaee, Ben Osmundson, Ed Udhus, Greg Bergdorf, Justin Mauriello