Well I`m droppin` bars like a page three star droppin` bras,
My voice hits cars, I love music,
Kept my voice locked in a jar for years,
Now I`m here I know you loved the way I appeared,
Like Cha-Ching, I`ve come to br-ring,
The vibe that`s been hiding like Bin Laden,
Turn the noise down, I beg your pardon,
I get ya, let this shit rumble your garden as the bass hardens,
Miss L dot Harman, get the weirdest looks from bar man,
They wanna go silly like the Baha Men,
The drama continues,
Now like sexual intercourse, feel the tune in you,
[Chorus]
Abuse your speakers, lose your manners,
Disturb the neighbours, this one`s a banger,
Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya,
Fiddle with the volume, ya ya ya ya
Abuse your speakers, lose your manners,
Disturb the neighbours, this one`s a banger,
Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya,
Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya,
Fuck ninety nine,
My neighbours got about a hundred and twenty-four problems sittin` on his mind,
Beside the fact that I blare my music all the time,
He gets knock down ginger on his yard from nine to five,
Ha, wigdy wigdy woo,
S-O-V`s voise causin` fueds,
Encouraging my neighbours to be rude,
Unable to chew food,
Due to my new tunes and my renditions of Waterloo,
Waterloo! what who?
From Abba to Shabba, hip-hop, grime to ragga,
I blabber the weird grammar due to listening to hits like a hammer,
Bang bang, everybody turn this up,
[Chorus]
Bang bang bang oiiiiiiiii,
Peoples complaining,
Winging and wining coz I`m here vibing,
Bang bang bang oiiiiiiiii,
Peoples complaining,
Winging and wining coz I`m here vibing,
Allow country and western,
I got a suggestion,
The music in question is here caving your chest in,
And I ain`t got time for resting,
I`m never snoring,
Interesting, my living room noises are never boring,
Grannys wanna kick my door in,
We`re constantly warring till one in the mornin`
Now lights off, lights on, I`m teasing them,
They think I`ve gone to sleep but I`m changin` CD`s again,
Now don`t go on like you don`t like it,
You`re only moaning coz your records are shit,
And they skip, now just zip your lip,
And come to my yard and flip the script,