2 Skinnee J's - Loud Neighbor Lyrics
first of all, this is my first time doing this. there are/might be afew mistakes in here, so bear with me.Welcome everybodyTo our humble abodeLike Florence OrenthalLet's get the show on the roadSo turn down your lights, and turn up your speakersEverybody dance around cuz we're all social creaturesBut knock knock who is it?We're being paid a visitFrom royal blue nobles --probably not rightWith visions of white picket fencesForeign cars and platinum expensesBangin on the door with a list of our offensesWell you can knock 3 times on the ceiling if you wannaOr put 4 kicks on the floor and I'll be honestWe ain't turnin down till the sun comes upThe sound gets sucked through pipes and ductsSo rise and shine near the boderlineKeep it on till the dawn and watch the night declineThe band becomes a crowd, the crowd becomes a rallyThe people fill the streets and it seeps into the alley.It aint loud enough for all of usWe'll break you outta your shellwe came to rock, rock the best of bells(x4)J Guavera move the people like it aint no thangFrom the Duke of Earl to the Sultan of SwingI get loyalty like I was royaltyAll your plots and schemes have been foiledSee i got ryhmes and quotesThe ryhmes i wroteShould be printed in Bartlett'sAnd now its time to start thisBut first all the heartless must show some compassionBarriers need breakin, walls need some smashinLike Albert Tollava, beethoveen rolled overNow we got the floor and it smells like carovaDoes you body good, and your mind even betterFrom the goo that blew the panties of your auntie when we met herIt aint loud enough for all of usWe'll break you outta your shellwe came to rock, rock the best of bells(x4)Attention, this court is in sessionRepeat the last question (repeat the last question)The one before (Which one?)Who got the diction to blow up like nuclear fission?We do, in additionWe're on a missionWe cirrculate like a petitionConvert you like religionTo our positionIn our position to submissionSo focusYour vision if your wishin for a clearer transmission(not really sure about this part)Pledge allegience to your leadersDream recieved divasTravisty and beef between usWe bring new legions into freedomLike little ceaser when he seizesLike leading sheep from feedersIn the stereo receivers led by Bobba Gunush (--thats gotta be wrong)Directfully elect her if there aint no pushWe're overloading meters recieving secrets from the fedsAs we leave the people's body like Eugene FitzgeraldIt aint loud enough for all of usWe'll break you outta your shellwe came to rock, rock the best of bells(x4
