Loud - Tech N9ne, Alan Wayne, Bizzy

I betcha you feel me coming down the block

The thunder in the trunk gon' knock

You know I play my music LOUD!

And yup I got the neighbors losing sleep

From the way I crank it up and let it beat

Yeah

Turn it up like

(Boom boom boom boom)

Let it beat like

(Bang bang bang bang)

Turn it up like

(Boom boom boom boom)

Let it beat like

(Bang bang bang bang)

Turn it up like

(Boom boom boom boom)

Let it beat like

(Bang bang bang bang)

Turn it up like

(Boom boom boom boom)

Let it bang

Let it bang

Pulled up in a bucket, blowing on a blunt

Beat hittin like brrrump bump bump

Crack I crease sound like a big bitch

In the back trying get up out a little nigga trunk

Turn heads for I even hit the block

Lil kids running up when they hear the beat knock

Crank it to the max whenever I pass cops

Hearts keep a beat whenever the bass drop

My shit is quakin got my rearview vibrating

Pulled up next to my gran momma at the red light got her wig shaking

Seeing purple is what I’m tasting

Finna do some baby making

Gotta chop ta sixfy sitting next to me

Bitch lookin like some nialating

Hey sunday morning 'round eleven robot erupting in the reveren

I’ll probably lose my hearing by the time I’m twenty-seven

It’s a shame

But I need that dang

To vibrate my frame

ABS my game

Have to do a little switch up can a a player get strange

I tell my biatrice to quit yappin later or we gon' get nasty

You can do whatever you like to me, we can do classic or get trashy

Matter fact we ain’t even gotta go to the crib girl we can do it in the back

seat

For now sit back relax and let this beat massage your ass cheeks

It’s WHO

Prada

Jesus that nigga that came with the heat that you needed

Loving the way it all hella hated on

Hungry little niggas 'bout ta eat till the plate is gone

Gotta flamer on, 'bout to step into the danger zone

Mind as well go ahead and call the cops

'cause 'em loud ass next door neighbors are home

Yeah

And we come up to tear the block up

Beat it loud banging like blocka, them bitches jock us

That why these niggas mock us but they not us, and it not just

Music with me and my partner, we done put time in this bitch so how can you

stop us

Prada (WHAT) Get 'e

Can I get up in the rhythm of the money

For the woman with 'em other niggas in the city to shred now

I’ll never make let 'em hear now,

Got it made now,

Gettin' hoes now

Gettin laid now

Cause when I getta laying down,

Gettin paid now

You motherfucker shouldn’t hella from the say now

Gotta middle finger for yall scratch that I ain’t even thinkin' of ya’ll Pass

that

So pass the gat to the back

Where I’m sitting now with the kitty cat I’ma laugh when I’m gettin' now

Roll down the window and let the beat slap (??) and strange you can’t beat that

That’s what it’s all about Paul

Don’t be hatin' on a nigga cause a nigga gotta a little bit of cloud boy

Shit talk shit down anyways

Shut your motherfuckin' mouth BOY

They don’t want me to live in the end of my block

'cause when I get to the killer I don’t stop

Partyin' with the ladies I pull in Mercedes you know we gonna

BANG BIG SOUND

We kickin' it loud at 3 o’clock on the spot

Pouring liquor around we doin' shot till we drop

Every once in a while we get a knock from the cops saying

TURN SHIT DOWN

Yup

My neighbors probably wishin' I resided in hella prison

'cause they always tellin' me and mack to turn down our Television

And we got it into our stereo, you would think the scenario running lights

I got the mic when the bass kick hit very low

I can’t help 'cause I like it loud I hype the crowd

I party and I despise the cloud

It might be froul the neighbors wanna fight me now

In the night we growl the woman excite me wow

So with the volume button 'cause I be bustin' the thang

And I don’t wanna nobody hearin' us when we bang

So I turn up the music and then lust then we came

Now I know the neighbors know my name

Can’t help 'cause that’s my style

More beat then a lolla loud

'bout to get me a killer in the country

Nobody to hump me tellin' me to

TURN IT DOWN!

I’m gonna live it really black and proud

Go up in the yard nigga reveren in doubt

Until the cops run up to me and then I crack a smile