♪♪ Tarsel, jump on it! Jump on it! Jump on it! ♪♪ Kemosabe, jump on it! Jump on it! Jump on it! ♪♪ Custard, jump on it! Jump on it! Jump on it! ♪♪ A packet, jump on it! Jump on it! Whoo! ♪♪ Oomga, oomga, oomga, oomga! ♪♪ I'm Big Bang! I am the chief! I got a lot of raps, but I'll be brief. I never need a horse, I like to chill. So I drive up in my new Seville. My tribe went down in the Hall of Fame because I'm the one who shot Jesse James. Pow, pow, pow, I will never break down. Big Bang! No, sir, I don't mess around. Oh! Ho! Ho! ♪♪ Time to jump on it! Jump on it! Jump on it! ♪♪ Keep on stomping! Jump on it! Jump on it! Jump on it! ♪♪ Custard, jump on it! Jump on it! Jump on it! ♪♪ Apache, jump on it! Jump on it! Whoo! ♪♪ Oomga, oomga, oomga, oomga! ♪♪ Like King Osape, of course it's me. A veteran known as the Master Chief. A fucking M-Squad, sense the danger. When it's done, Bob the Rapping Ranger. Had a little talk with my mate Samantha. He said, get them squads, fast as you can. To all you girls that want to join my tribe. Just move to my rhythm and feel my vibe. Put up a fuss, in the end you'll agree. But when you come inside, my TP. As I said before, you can sense the danger. When you're stung, Bob the Rapping Ranger. With Silver and I, take a ride. All you geeks better step aside. I steal the squads, then run away. Ho! Silver, is what I say. Ho! Ho! Ho! Hit again! Now! Ho! Ho! Ho! Hey! Time's up! Jump on it! Jump on it! Jump on it! Keep on stomping! Jump on it! Jump on it! Jump on it! Custer! Jump on it! Jump on it! Jump on it! Apache! Jump on it! Jump on it! Woo! Ahooga! Hooga! Ooga! Ooga! A pow wow! Just rock it out! Finger pop it till the break of dawn! Keep it rockin' like the stuff that we call me! What's that? Hot bodied popcorn! You just hibble-hobble-dibble-bop-bop-bang the boogie! We can bet you wanna boogie again! You can put me to the test at your request! I'll rock you out of your moccasins! Kemosabe got down, took off his mask! He kicked off his shoes and did the monster mash! Taro came along, saw what was happenin'! His head began to bop and his foot start to pat and go slam! Dunk! Do the jerk! And with the mic is how my smoke signals work! They were jammin' off a record that said it best! Now what you hear is not a test! Ooga! Ooga! Ooga! Ooga! Ooga! Ooga! Time out! Jump on it! Jump on it! Jump on it! Kemosabe! Jump on it! Jump on it! Jump on it! Cluster! Jump on it! Jump on it! Jump on it! Apache! Jump on it! Jump on it! Whoo! Whoo!