[Verse 1: J. Guevara & Special J]
Welcome, everybody, to our humble abode
Like Ford to Orenthal, "Let's get this show on the road!"
So turn down your lights and turn up your speakers
Everybody dance around, cause we're all social creatures
But knock, knock—who is it?
We're being paid a visit
From notable nobles with visions of white picket fences
Foreign cars and platinum expenses
Banging on the door with a list of our offenses
Well you can knock three times on the ceiling if you wanna
Or put four kicks on the floor, but I'll be honest
We ain't turning down 'till the sun comes up
The sound gets sucked through pipes and ducts
So rise and shine; hear the party line
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

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It ain't loud enough for all of us
We break you out of your shells
We came to rock, rock the decibels
It ain't loud enough for all of us
We break you out of your shells
We came to rock, rock the decibels
It ain't loud enough for all of us
We break you out of your shells
We came to rock, rock the decibels
It ain't loud enough for all of us
We came to rock, rock the decibels
Rock, rock the decibels
[Verse 2: J. Guevara]
J. Guevara move the people like it ain't no thing
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 lines and quotes; the rhymes I wrote
Should be printed in Bartlett's, and now it's time to start this
But first, all the heartless must show some compassion
Barriers need breaking; walls need some smashin'
Like Navratilova, Beethoven rolled over
Now we got the floor and it's milk like Korova
Does your body good, and your mind even better
From the crew that blew the panties off your auntie when we met her

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[Verse 3: J. Guevara & Special J]
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 circulate like a petition
Convert you like religion to our position
In opposition to submission so focus your vision
If you're wishin' for a clearer transmission
[Musical Interlude]
Pledge allegiance to your leaders
Dream regime divas, devastating beat bequeathers
We bring your legions into freedom
Render to Caesar what is Caesar's
Then leading sheep from feeders
Into stereo receivers, spread like baba ghanoush
Direct from the electorate, this ain't no Putsch
We're overloading meters, stirring sleepers from their beds
As we lead the people's party like Eugene V. Debs
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