BZRK (feat. KB) · letra

Intro: Jacob Olds

B-Z-R-K, B-Z-, B-Z-R-K B-Z-R-K, B-Z, -B-Z-R-K B-Z-R-K, B-Z-, B-Z-R-K B-Z-R-K, B-Z-, B-Z-R-K Go berzerk, go berzerk

Verse 1: Jacob Olds & Joshua Olds

Hyped up on adrenaline Feelin’ like a kid again, but then again It’s a win, win, win again So genuine, oh, so genuine (Woo!) Pop, pop, pop like a firecracker Crack that back like a chiropractor (Oh) I go berserk on a daily basis Y’all recognize me? I’m meltin’ faces

Refrain: Jacob Olds

B-Z-R-K Gonna get your heart rate Up to the sky, up-up to the sky Up to the sky, up-up to the sky B-Z-R-K Gonna get your heart rate Up to the sky, up-up to the sky Up to the sky, up-up to the sky

Pre-Chorus: Jacob Olds & Joshua Olds

B-Z-R-K, goin’ out of control (Out of control) We are that FF5, goin' digital gold (Digital gold) B-Z-R-K (I want ya, I want ya to go berserk) B-Z-, B-Z-R-K (Get your hands up 'til you go berserk) B-Z-R-K (Everyone puttin' in the work) B-Z-, B-Z-R-K (Everybody in the place says)

Chorus: Jacob Olds

Go berzerk Go berzerk Go berzerk Go berzerk

Verse 2: Jacob Olds

Somebody call that fire department Flames turned up at my apartment Gotta stop drop ‘cause it’s gettin' hot Yeah it’s gettin’ hot, hot

Refrain: Jacob Olds

B-Z-R-K Gonna get your heart rate Up to the sky, up-up to the sky Up to the sky, up-up to the sky B-Z-R-K Gonna get your heart rate Up to the sky, up-up to the sky Up to the sky, up-up to the sky

Pre-Chorus: Jacob Olds & Joshua Olds

B-Z-R-K, goin’ out of control (Out of control) We are that FF5, goin' digital gold (Digital gold) B-Z-R-K (I want ya, I want ya to go berserk) B-Z-, B-Z-R-K (Get your hands up 'til you go berserk) B-Z-R-K (Everyone puttin' in the work) B-Z-, B-Z-R-K (Everybody in the place says)

Chorus: Jacob Olds

Go berzerk Go berzerk Go berzerk Go berzerk

Verse 3: KB

(Let's get it) So authentic One sixteen and the fam in the building, homie (Uh) You know we gotta kill it Keepin’ it cataclysmic, chaotic, calm and cool, and you kiddin’? Come on (Uh), come on I know you feel it When the beat drop, girls like, “No you didn’t!” (That’s my song) Handle my business, God my witness Give it a minute, I promise I'ma (wild out!) When I get that feelin’, that feelin’ of pure adrenaline Spirit's fillin’ me up, ain’t no tellin’, homie, when it’ll end I know the fire marshal gon' be comin’ around to shut this down He entered the building, he got his hands up to the ceilin' now B-Z-R-K Goin’ off like Yeezy on stage All the 808s, don’t need the heartbreak Juiced up on faith, don’t play E'erybody in the building go

Pre-Chorus: Jacob Olds

B-Z-R-K, goin’ out of control (Out of control) We are that FF5, goin' digital gold (Digital gold) B-Z-R-K, B-Z, -B-Z-R-K B-Z-R-K, B-Z-, B-Z-R-K Go berserk

Chorus: Jacob Olds

Go berserk Go berserk Go berserk

Outro: Jacob Olds

Go berserk