Huh, huh, ha
Pump it
Huh, huh, ha
And pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo right (huh, huh, huh)

Niggas wanna hate on us (who?)
Niggas be envious (who?)
I know why they hatin' on us (why?)
'Cause the style so fabulous (what?)
I'ma be real on us (c'mon)
Nobody got nothin' on us (no)
Girls be all on us, from London back down to the US (S, S)
We rockin', it's contagious
Monkey business outrageous
Just confess, your girl admits that we the shit
F-R-E-S-H, we fresh
D-E-F, that's right, we def (rock)
We definite
B-E-P, we reppin' it

So, turn me up (turn it up)
Turn me up (turn it up)
Turn me up

Come on, baby, just
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
And say, oh-oh, oh-oh
Say, oh-oh, oh-oh (yo, yo)

Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now (huh)
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin' right

(Yo, check this out right here?)
Dude wanna hate on us (dude)
Dude need to ease on up (dude)
Dude wanna act on gut
But dude get shut like Flav and Chuck (shut 'em down)
Chick say she ain't down
But chick backstage when we in town (ha)
She like men on drums (boom)
She wanna hit and run (err)
Yeah, that's the speed
That's what we do
That's who we be
B-L-A-C-K-E-Y-E-D-P to the E
Then the A to the S
When we play, you shake your ass
Shake it, shake it
Shake it, girl
Make sure you don't break it, girl

'Cause we gonna
Turn it up (turn it up)
Turn it up (turn it up)
Turn it up
Come on, baby, just

Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
And say, oh-oh, oh-oh
Say, oh-oh, oh-oh (yo, yo)
Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now (huh)
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin' right

Damn (damn)
Damn (damn)
Damn (damn)
Damn (damn)
Damn (damn)

apl.de.ap from the Philippines
Live and direct, rockin' the scene
Breakin' on down for the B-boys
And B-girls waitin' to do their thing
Pump it louder, come on
Don't stop and keep it goin'
Do it, let's get it on
Move it
Come on, baby, do it (huh)

La-da-di-da-da-di-da
On the stere-ere-ere-ereo (huh)
Let those speakers blow your mind (blow my mind, baby)
Just let it go, let it go
Here we go (huh)
La-da-di-da-da-di-da (come on, yeah)
On the radi-adi-adi-adio (huh)
The system's gonna feel so fine (huh)
(I'm fine, yeah) (huh)
(I'm fine, and you?)

Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
Pump it (louder)
And say, oh-oh, oh-oh
Say, oh-oh, oh-oh (yo, yo)

Turn up the radio
Blast your stereo
Right now (huh)
This joint is fizzlin'
It's sizzlin' right Writer/s: Allan Pineda, Nicholas Roubanis, Stacy Ferguson, Thomas Van Musser Szamosi, Will Adams
Publisher: BMG Rights Management, REACH MUSIC PUBLISHING, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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