[verse 1]
Calling Gotham city, that's where I got this beat from
Switch on the track, so you know that it's about to bump
Call the body shop 'cause you know it's 'bout to beat the trunk
Don't got a system then you better go and get one
Eargasm flow and I'm 'bout to make your ears come
Freak at the mic bringing pleasure to your eardrums
Eardrums, eardrums, bet they're feeling good now
Knocking doors down, damn I hope you got insurance now
Can't look back 'cause the rear view mirror's vibrating
Flow so cold, so harsh, call it heart breaking
Bump so hard that the rictor scale's mistaken
You know they're bumping switch, when your windows start shaking... SWITCH IT UP!
[verse 2]
She said she loves the ba**, got her moaning in the back seat
Said she'll give me pleasure, loving how my new tracks beat
Said it sounded hood, so I had to bring it to the streets
Scaring people, 'cause they feel the floor shaking at their feet
Damn good luck trying to co*kblock
Got eardrums popping, sounding like some pop rocks
Charged for hara**ment 'cause they caught me beating down the block
Have you feeling like a veteran, leave you shell shocked
Bangin' and bangin', there's a shootout in the trunk
Call the trunk jackie chan, 'cause it does its own stunts
Haters I'm a homerun, you're equivalent to punts
Blew out your speaker better go and get another one
[verse3]
Pleasure, pleasure, all they want is pleasure
I'll give them so much that they couldn't even measure
I'm what they've been searching for so long like some treasure
You think that I'm joking, nope I ain't no Heath Ledger
Guess who it is, never mind you probably already guessed
I do it so good, that the girls are starting to call me best
Call me superman because of the "S" that's on my chest
Alright you saw what's on my shirt now let me see whats on your chest
You say you want pleasure but tell me why are you still dressed
You say your boyfriend raps too, but honestly in not impressed
Running this game so hard that my feet hurt
Call the ambulance, 'cause I gave your whip a seizure
Wife beater violence on your speakers bust a tweeter
Oops I k**ed the beat, time to put it in the freezer
Make your girl cut like lips in cold weather, then I tell her
I-I-I'll give you pleasure...