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      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      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      Bang bang bang oiiiiiiiii   Peoples complaining   Winging and wining cos I'm here vibing   Bang bang bang oiiiiiiiii   Peoples complaining   Winging and wining cos 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      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      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