[Verse 1: Sicky Brett]

Power on treble down turn the bass up

Cut a rug dip boogie down break stuff

Get it in get busy make mayhem

Eat sleep shit party late pay rent

A rocksteady heavy metal rock jock jam

So refined sipping wine out a pop can

A flintstone pebble pedal powered swat van

At your show you don’t play you play rock band

I’m not playing I insist that you move now

Light fires get low like a luau

Bugs bunny owe me money running toon town

Firecracker Firecracker sis boom POW

Now you got the idea get the jist of?

You had to go and be a bigshot didn’t ya?

Grab a drink, tip a shot, raise a picture

[Verse 2: Sicky Brett]

Cassette deck heavy set wreck radio

Raheem do the right thing rep here we go

Turn it up strut make the walls shake rattle

Break out the cardboard have a b boy battle

Quarter water what a summer crack a cold one

Coulda shoulda woulda life is good and then its all done

I’m here so get used to me I’m with you

Ease on back and let it hit you

Its getting low somebody go and hit the bass boost

Volume clockwise until the neighbors call the jake through

Cut the music when they come pretend it ain’t you

Once they’re gone start it over let it play through

Never would I say stop in the midst of

Neighborhood DJ fade the mixer

Better be a banger hot play the blister