Chorus:
“So get up, get up, put your hands up high,
Do it for the hill reppin’ 919,
So get up, get up, put your hands up high,
Do it for the hill we da best worldwide” (x2)

Mike Major (Verse 1):
See the headlights and watch all the kids flock
They spent the whole week studying gridlock
A lot of hope is riding on this P2P stop
Climb aboard crowded and headed towards Franklin and parties
The weekend is starting
A group of girls yelling that they gonna turn up sure enough
A couple smokers choking toking up
Ain't make it to the second stop a kid is throwing up
Forty something people on this small ass bus
Funny part about it is we all passed buzzed
Conversate with strangers showing random girls love
She might be scary looking sober but I'm too faded to judge
There's our stop
Franklin where we need to be
Another joy ride on the unc P2P

Chorus:
“So get up, get up, put your hands up high,
Do it for the hill reppin’ 919,
So get up, get up, put your hands up high,
Do it for the hill we da best worldwide” (x2)

Bazanji (Verse 2):
I’m a master of the masterin mind, and I flow one of a kind
Neva comin’ close to me like I’m divine
In the spirit of the rap game, kill it n’ then I shine
I be dyin’ with the money on my mind,
I bounce to the top like it’s spring time, and I’m Blake Griffin in the post when you hearin’ all my rhymes
Untouchable, neva stoppin’ till I D-I-E
I Derrick Rose in the game now I am the MVP
All these muhfuhs lookin’ at me, but what they see
Is the hustle of a man with a plan to be free,
The crack game translated to the rap game
And I blow an OZ off da mic next to me,
Trappin to da masses they buyin my CD
While I’m makin all these joints like the realest emcee
And I came in the top spot like I’m over th rest,
One day kick it back stage with the homies I know best