Lyrics 2 Skinnee J's

2 Skinnee J's

Loud Neighbor

first of all, this is my first time doing this. there are/might be a

few mistakes in here, so bear with me.

Welcome everybody

To our humble abode

Like Florence Orenthal

Let's get the show on the road

So turn down your lights, and turn up your speakers

Everybody dance around cuz we're all social creatures

But knock knock who is it?

We're being paid a visit

From royal blue nobles --probably not right

With visions of white picket fences

Foreign cars and platinum expenses

Bangin on the door with a list of our offenses

Well you can knock 3 times on the ceiling if you wanna

Or put 4 kicks on the floor and I'll be honest

We ain't turnin down till the sun comes up

The sound gets sucked through pipes and ducts

So rise and shine near the boderline

Keep it on till the dawn and watch the night decline

The band becomes a crowd, the crowd becomes a rally

The people fill the streets and it seeps into the alley.

It aint loud enough for all of us

We'll break you outta your shell

we came to rock, rock the best of bells

(4x)

J Guavera move the people like it aint no thang

From the Duke of Earl to the Sultan of Swing

I get loyalty like I was royalty

All your plots and schemes have been foiled

See i got ryhmes and quotes

The ryhmes i wrote

Should be printed in Bartlett's

And now its time to start this

But first all the heartless must show some compassion

Barriers need breakin, walls need some smashin

Like Albert Tollava, beethoveen rolled over

Now we got the floor and it smells like carova

Does you body good, and your mind even better

From the goo that blew the panties of your auntie when we met her

It aint loud enough for all of us

We'll break you outta your shell

we came to rock, rock the best of bells

(4x)

Attention, this court is in session

Repeat 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 addition

We're on a mission

We cirrculate like a petition

Convert you like religion

To our position

In our position to submission

So focus

Your vision if your wishin for a clearer transmission

(not really sure about this part)

Pledge allegience to your leaders

Dream recieved divas

Travisty and beef between us

We bring new legions into freedom

Like little ceaser when he seizes

Like leading sheep from feeders

In the stereo receivers led by Bobba Gunush (--thats gotta be wrong)

Directfully elect her if there aint no push

We're overloading meters recieving secrets from the feds

As we leave the people's body like Eugene Fitzgerald

It aint loud enough for all of us

We'll break you outta your shell

we came to rock, rock the best of bells

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