Fiddle With The Volume Lyrics - Public Warning - Lady Sovereign

Well, I'm droppin' bars like a page three star 

Droppin' bras, my voice hits cars, I love music 

Kept my voice locked in a jar for years 

Now I'm here I know you loved the way I appeared 

Like cha ching, I've come to bring 

The vibe that's been hiding like Bin Laden 

Turn the noise down, I beg ya pardon 

I get ya, let this s*** rumble your garden as the bass hardens 

Miss L dot Harman, get the weirdest looks from bar men 

They wanna go on silly like the Baha Men 

The drama continues 

Now like sexual intercourse, feel the tune in you 

Abuse your speakers, lose your manners 

Disturb the neighbors, this one's a banger 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Abuse your speakers, lose your manners 

Disturb the neighbors, this one's a banger 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

F*** ninety nine, my neighbors got about 

A hundred and twenty-four problems sittin' on his mind 

Beside the fact that I blare my music all the time 

He gets knock down ginger on his yard from nine to five 

Ha, wigidy wigidy woo, S O V's voice causin' feuds 

Encouraging my neighbors to be rude 

Unable to chew food 

Due to my new tunes and my renditions of Waterloo 

Waterloo, what who? 

From Abba to Shabba, hip hop, grime to ragga 

I blabber the weird grammar due to listening to hits 

Like a hammer bang bang, everybody turn this up 

Abuse your speakers, lose your manners 

Disturb the neighbors, this one's a banger 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Abuse your speakers, lose your manners 

Disturb the neighbors, this one's a banger 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Bang, bang, bang, peoples complaining 

Winging and wining 'cause I'm here vibeing 

Bang, bang, bang, peoples complaining 

Winging and wining 'cause I'm here vibeing 

Allow country and western, I got a suggestion 

The music in question is here caving your chest in 

And I ain't got time for resting, I'm never snoring 

Interesting, my living room noises are never boring 

Granny's wanna kick my door in 

We're constantly warring till one in the mornin' 

Now lights off, lights on, I'm teasin' them 

They think I've gone to sleep but I'm changin' CD's again 

Now don't go on like you don't like it 

You're only moaning 'cause your records are s*** 

And they skip, now just zip your lip 

And come to my yard and flip the script 

Abuse your speakers, lose your manners 

Disturb the neighbors, this one's a banger 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Abuse your speakers, lose your manners 

Disturb the neighbors, this one's a banger 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Abuse your speakers, lose your manners 

Disturb the neighbors, this one's a banger 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Abuse your speakers, lose your manners 

Disturb the neighbors, this one's a banger 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya 

Fiddle with the volume, I beg ya