Fiddle With The Volume

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 bring
 The vibe that's been hiding like Bin Laden
 Turn the noise down, I beg ya pardon
 I get ya, let this s*** rumble your garden as the bass hardens
 Miss L dot Harman, get the weirdest looks from bar men
 They wanna go on 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 neighbors, 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 neighbors, this one's a banger
 Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya
 Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya
 F*** ninety nine, my neighbors 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, wigidy wigidy woo, S O V's voice causin' feuds
 Encouraging my neighbors 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 neighbors, 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 neighbors, this one's a banger
 Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya
 Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya
 Bang, bang, bang, peoples complaining
 Winging and wining 'cause I'm here vibeing
 Bang, bang, bang, peoples complaining
 Winging and wining 'cause I'm here vibeing
 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
 Granny's wanna kick my door in
 We're constantly warring till one in the mornin'
 Now lights off, lights on, I'm teasin' 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 'cause your records are s***
 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 neighbors, 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 neighbors, 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 neighbors, 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 neighbors, this one's a banger
 Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya
 Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya