[Intro]
 
(Computer)
 Sir, our data base has crashed
 (Hopsin)
 Aww fuck! Computer, find out what reliable sources
 We have to maintain a stable ground until we get things moving again"
 (Computer)
 Funk Volume hero
 (Hopsin)
 Well send him down there!
 (Computer)
 How soon?
 (Hopsin)
 Now!
 
[Verse 1: SwizZz]
 Ye-uhh!
 See I coulda been an academic
 Remain in college, study a broad
 Maybe build some extra credits
 Get a degree from the UC
 Get accepted, by my family an friends
 Finally get respected
 But beer pong and flip cup couldn't do it
 And academic probation, just labelled me a loser
 Cancel ya, swear they gon' boot ya
 Terminate your future
 If you dont start performing like ya used to
 Well hows's this for a motherfuckin' performance
 Thought about it, stayed in hip hop and started exploring
 Hipsters, backpackers, fake thugs pose as rappers
 Whats next? FV evolved to destroy you bastards
 And I ain't taking shots, it's just what it is
 Im the truth like verdad, this is SwizZz
 It's here now, Funk Volume, fuck all you
 Im hoggin' the rock, come get the ball loose
 
[Hook]
 If you want it, come get it, you know we got it
 These niggas hop on the train, the moment we go and drop it
 (Ohhh yeahh)
 The same niggas thats keepin' you out of pocket, dont worry about it
 We got it, acknowledge we here, its Funk Volume
 
If you want it, come get it, you know we got it
 These niggas hop on the train, the moment we go and drop it
 (Ye-uhh)
 The same niggas thats keepin' you out of pocket, dont worry about it
 We got it, acknowledge we here, its Funk Volume
 
[Verse 2: Hopsin]
 I got a story, kick up off of ya sneakers, smoke on some reefer
 Listen hip hop sold his soul to the reaper, ohh it gets deeper
 Decent image, lyrics, no one did neither, ill listen to it
 But while im punching a whole in the speaker
 MCs puffin' and poutin', like they strugglin' from drownin'
 They hate the state of rap, but dont ever do nothing about it
 They strategize but it usually is wrong, Mama told me I'mma soon be the one
 Then I hit this bitch just like a nuclear bomb
 I've spent a minute tryna master the craft
 Paving an extravagant path to baffle yo ass
 I don't see any more obstacles I have to get past
 Looks like there's a whole new type beginning after the trash
 Try to duplicate, you'll never find the math that I stash
 The movement is happening fast, I sit back and just laugh
 Your love and passion is cash, and thats a fact that im mad
 You'll get your abdomen gashed, and then get stuffed inside my travelling bag
 
[Hook]
 If you want it, come get it, you know we got it
 These niggas hop on the train, the moment we go and drop it
 (Ohhh yeahh)
 The same niggas thats keepin' you out of pocket, dont worry about it
 We got it, acknowledge we here, its Funk Volume
 
If you want it, come get it, you know we got it
 These niggas hop on the train, the moment we go and drop it
 (Ye-uhh)
 The same niggas thats keepin' you out of pocket, dont worry about it
 We got it, acknowledge we here, its Funk Volume
 
[Verse 3: SwizZz & Hopsin]
 (SwizZz)
 It's Funk Volume, turn it up
 I know you heard im nuts, but trust me
 I ain't got the ?
 But I do got the urge to bust
 You wanna front, you can play the back seat
 Like the runner up
 
(Hopsin)
 Grindin' till my loot is stacked
 Bang this till the roof collapse
 Enemies, im used to that
 I'm known for my abusive acts
 It's painful where this music's at
 Let me drive, you relax
 I'mma pick the pieces up to this puzzle
 And glue it back
 
(SwizZz)
 Please forgive me if my music dont relate to you
 My lifes a jungle, im just actin' how an ape would do
 
(Hopsin)
 Am I sane, partially
 Half man, part deceased
 White eyes, market me
 FV, start some beef
 
[Hook]
 If you want it, come get it, you know we got it
 These niggas hop on the train, the moment we go and drop it
 (Ohhh yeahh)
 The same niggas thats keepin' you out of pocket, dont worry about it
 We got it, acknowledge we here, its Funk Volume
 
If you want it, come get it, you know we got it
 These niggas hop on the train, the moment we go and drop it
 (Ye-uhh)
 The same niggas thats keepin' you out of pocket, dont worry about it
 We got it, acknowledge we here, its Funk Volume