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[Intro]Hello |
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Mr. YatesThis is |
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Sarah from the |
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Complex Club |
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HouseI'm calling to tell you |
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That we've been getting complaints |
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From your neighbors about loud music late at night |
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If you can keep it low after 10pm it would be appreciated |
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Thanks![Chorus][Tech N9ne & Irv Da Phenom](Yeah I play my music loud!) |
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I bet you feel me comin' down the block |
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With that thunder in the trunk on |
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N9ne(You know I play my music loud!) |
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Yep I got them neighbors losin' sleep |
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From the way |
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I crank it up and let it beat(YEAH) |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it beat like bang bang bang bang |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it beat like bang bang bang bang |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it beat like bang bang bang bang |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it Bang, |
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Let it Bang.[Bizzy] |
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Pulled up in a bucket |
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Blowin' on a blunt |
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Beat hittin like prrumpa-pomp-pomp |
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I don't crack |
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I crease sound like a big bitch |
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In the back tryin' get up out a lil' niggas trunk |
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Turn heads for |
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I even hit the block |
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Lil' kids runnin' up when they hear the beat knock |
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Cranked to the max whenever |
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I pass cops |
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Heart Skippa beat whenever the bass drop |
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My shit is quaken |
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Got my rear-view vibratin' |
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Pulled up next my gran-mommy at the red light got her wig shaken |
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Gunna see her burp and its what im tastin' |
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Gunna do some baby makin' |
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Gotta chop that first then |
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Next three bitch |
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Look likes annihilation |
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At sunday mornin' round eleven |
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Roll by interuptin' a reverend |
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I'll prolly lose my hearin' by the time im twenty-seven |
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It's a shame |
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But I need that bang |
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So vibrate my frame |
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FPS my game |
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Have ta do a little switch up |
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Can I play against strange |
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I tell my |
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Biatress to quit yappin' |
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Later on we gon get nasty |
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And you can do whateva you like to me |
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We can do it classy or get trashy |
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Matta fact we ain't even gotta go to the crib girl |
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We can do it in the back seat |
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For now sit back, relax and let this beat massage your ass cheeks[Chorus][Tech N9ne & Irv Da Phenom](Yeah I play my music loud!) |
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I bet you feel me comin' down the block |
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With that thunder in the trunk on |
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N9ne(You know I play my music loud!) |
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Yep I got them neighbors losin' sleep |
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From the way |
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I crank it up and let it beat(YEAH) |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it beat like bang bang bang bang |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it beat like bang bang bang bang |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it beat like bang bang bang bang |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it Bang, |
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Let it Bang.[Alan Wayne] |
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It's Smooth |
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PradaJesus that nigga that came with the heat that you needed |
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Along awaited on, hella hated on |
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Hungry little nigga bought to eat until the plate is gone |
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Got the flamer on |
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Bout to step into the danger zone |
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Might as well go ahead and call the cops |
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Cause them loud ass next door neighbors is home |
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Yeah, and we comin' to tear the block up |
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Beat it loud, bang it like |
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BlokkaThem witches jock us |
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That's why these niggas mock us |
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But they not us and its not just |
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Music with me and my partners |
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We don't put time in this bitch so how could you stop us(Prada) |
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What?(Gettum) |
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Can I get up in it wit' a little money |
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For the women and the niggas in the city |
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That said |
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I would never make it but im here now |
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Got it made now, |
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Gettin' hoes now, gettin' laid now |
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So brotha lay down, gettin' paid now |
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You motha' fuckas shouldn't have nothin' to say now |
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Got a middle finger for y'all, scratch that |
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Man I ain't even thinkin' uh y'all, pass that |
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So pass the cat to the back where im sittin' at |
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Put your kitty cat on |
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I laugh and |
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I get it now |
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Roll the windows down and let the beats out |
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Alan Wayne and |
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Strange you can't beat that now |
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That what its all about boy |
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Don't be hatin' on a nigga |
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Cause a nigga got a little bita cloud boy |
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Shit talks, |
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Shit anyways |
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So turn my music up, shut your mother fuckin' mouth boy[Chorus][Tech N9ne & Irv Da Phenom](Yeah I play my music loud!) |
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I bet you feel me comin' down the block |
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With that thunder in the trunk on |
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N9ne(You know I play my music loud!) |
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Yep I got them neighbors losin' sleep |
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From the way |
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I crank it up and let it beat(YEAH) |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it beat like bang bang bang bang |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it beat like bang bang bang bang |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it beat like bang bang bang bang |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it Bang, |
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Let it Bang.[Tech N9ne] |
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Better want me ta live at the end of my block |
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Cause when |
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I get to the krilla |
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I don't stop |
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Party'n my ladys, |
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I pull up in the |
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MercedesYou know that we gunna |
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BANG BIG S |
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OUNDWe kickin' it loud at 3 o'clock at the spot |
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Spread the liquor around we doin' shots till we drop |
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Every once in a while we get a knock from the cops saying |
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TURN SHIT |
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DOWN(Yep)My neighbors probably wish |
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I resided in hella prison |
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Cause' they always tell me and |
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Mac to turn down our television |
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And we got it hooked to our stereo you would think the scenario's |
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Runnin' the lights when |
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I get on mic |
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When the bass kick hit very low |
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I can't help it cause |
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I like it loud |
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I hype the crowd, |
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I party and to spike the clouds |
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It might be fowl, the neighbors wanna fight me now |
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When the night be growl |
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The women excite me wow |
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So to be buyin' button cause |
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I'm bustin' his name |
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I don't want nobody hearin' us when we vein |
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So I turned the music up and lust till he came |
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Now I know the neighbors no what my name |
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Can't help it cause that's my style |
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More beat then the law will allow |
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I'm bout ta get me a crib in the country |
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No body to hunt me, tellin' me |
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TURN IT DO |
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WNI'm gunna live it really black and proud |
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Off in the yard naked and well endowed |
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Until the cops run up on me and then |
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I crack a smile[Chorus][Tech N9ne & Irv Da Phenom](Yeah I play my music loud!) |
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I bet you feel me comin' down the block |
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With that thunder in the trunk on |
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N9ne(You know I play my music loud!) |
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Yep I got them neighbors losin' sleep |
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From the way |
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I crank it up and let it beat(YEAH) |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it beat like bang bang bang bang |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it beat like bang bang bang bang |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it beat like bang bang bang bang |
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Turn it up like boom boom boom boom |
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Let it Bang, |
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Let it Bang. |