Lyrics:

This is a journey into sound
This is a journey into sound
A journey which, along the way, will bring to you new color, new dimension, new value
When all is ready, I throw this switch
Pump up the volume
Pump up the volume
Pump that bass
Im nin'alu
Daltei n'divim
Please herr, would you mind saying that again
Im nin'alu
Daltei n'divim
You make me feel so good
We interrupt this broadcast to bring you a special news bulletin
From our on the spot task force
Oh my gosh, the music just turns me on
He's a sweet soul brother
Thinkin' of a master plan
Def wit' the record, def wit' the record
Thinkin' of a master plan
Def wit' the record, def wit' the record
Thinkin' of a master plan
'Cause ain't nothin' but sweat inside my hand
So I dig into my pocket, all my money spent
So I dig deeper but still comin' up wit' lint
So I, start my mission, leave my residence
Thinkin' how could I get some dead presidents
I need money, I used to be a stick-up kid
So I think of all the devious things I did
I used to roll up, roll up, roll up
I used to roll up, roll up, roll up
I used to roll up, this is a hold up, ain't nothin' funny
Stop smilin', be still, don't nothin' move but the money
But now I learned to earn, 'cause I'm righteous
I feel great, so maybe I might just
Search for a 9 to 5
If I strive, then maybe I stay alive
So I walk up the street, whistlin' this
Feelin' out of place, 'cause man, do I miss
A pen and a paper, a stereo, a tape'a
Me and Eric B., and a nice big plate'a
Fish, which is my favorite dish
But wit'out no money it's still a wish
'Cause I don't like to dream about gettin' paid
So I dig into the books of the rhymes that I made
So now's a test to see if I got pull
Hit the studio, 'cause I'm paid in full
1, 2, 3, unh
1, 2, 3, unh
Oh, hahahahaha
Oh, hahahahaha
Oh, hahahahaha
Oh, hahahahaha
By George, even London grooves
Pump up the volume
Pump up the volume
Pump that bass
Im nin'alu
Daltei n'divim
Daltei marom
Lo nin'alu
El Chai mareimawm
Back in the club, how you kids used to laugh at that song
Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha
Check this out, yo, you go to your girl house and I go to mine
'Cause my girl is definately mad, 'cause it took us too long to do this album
Yo, I hear what you're saying, so let's just pump the music up and count our money
Yo well check this out, yo, Eli, turn the bass down and just let the beat keep on rockin'
And we out outta here
Disc, disc, disc, disc jockey
Really fresh
Fresh
Pump up the volume
Pump up the volume
Wait a minute, you better talk to my mother
Im nin'alu
Oh, hahahahaha
Daltei n'divim
Ok, alright
Daltei marom
Lo nin'alu
Oh, hahahahaha
El Chai mareimawm
Ok
Oh, hahahahaha
Alright
Oh, hahahahaha
Yo, what happened to peace?
Peace
1, 2, 3, 4
Def wit' the record
Def wit' the record, def wit' the record
It's so fresh
Goodnight kids
Was it good enough for ya?