P.O.D. Checkin' Levels Lyrics

"Hey Bobby, dude, should I, uh, should I tighten' up my snare or somethin'?"
"No, no, no, no, nah, the drums is cool."
"'Aight."
"No, they fine, they fine. You need more guitar in your headphones?"
"Yup."
"Well I need y'all to rock something so I can get those headphones together for me one time, alright?"
"(Aww, yeah, cool man.)"
"Yeah, just one more time, just like that."
"Yo, Sonny. That's right. Yeah. You gotta give me a little bit, to get the level together. Yeah."
"Oh yeah, that's tight, that's tight."
"Yo, you need more effect?"
"Word, let-em check these levels."
"Okay, it should be cool now."
"Turn it up. Um, check it out, check it out, here we go. Wit' this."
"Okay, go ahead bust it."

Freestyle fantastic, Flippin' like acrobatics
Microphone mathematics, Add it, then subtract it
And there you have it, Problematic
We rhythmmatic, gatic
And ev'ry words on your fingers, you couldn't grab it
Tragic, Stealin' my style just like a bandit
But me and this here mic stick tight, just like a magnet
Static, Supersonic, Just how we does
Just because we slammin' like onyx, feel the rush
Dust to dust, Freak the beat, Ridiculous
Everything we bust, It's a must, see God we trust
So slam, da da dup