Chorus: Grip stand throw Catch the semi-automatic radio show Grip stand throw Catch the semi-automatic radio show S is for the shoe and D is for the dad Pam threw a shoe and hit a stupid ass lad Up pin up girls and peanut butter boys I love your records like jing love toys Were down with the marikina riverside posse Sucat, espana, QC, makati Loads in the hood oldshool like tame Blass U2 space like dex is insane Mental is garlic rude rudy is a chaufleur Bring the noise like a robot monster This is not radio loud and clear Bring your demos over here (over here)
(repeat chorus) Grip stand throw in the house when ya playin Not a dis clench ya fist coz the teeth's gridin Pumpin up the bass when the boomerang sang Slidin in the air gonna come at cha head Wam, bam, man here's the plan mother fucker All the pigs that says that ya can't Mr. Sanch And me we be smokin up the fuma Gotta blue face on, taht's what's com'n attcha I rock the mic with my main man ois He likes his sandwich with ladies choice He's a console tweaker turn up the speaker Digital delay like a kung fu geezer Have some spinach and a salmon quickee If you like my meat don't dis my fish