Louder (Blast Your Radio Theme) - Madlib

Hey, hey yo, here we go

It’s Madlib I’m alive through your stereo

Yo, it’s the imperial

Wear my Jim hat cuz I don’t want to catch no venereal (whoa)

Like stomping at the

Get yo paper then holla at yo boy (Hey Dilla)

This beats like doodoo on a stick

We hit you hard like voodoo on a vic

Clap ya hands now or clap your tech (heh, what)

You can bet your last dolla on your impala

Imma be the nigga walking out popping my collar

Praise Allah cuz y’all blessed no stress, armored

Take all y’all

All the ladies (a little louder)

All my niggas (a little louder)

All the ladies now (a little louder)

All my niggas (a little louder)

All the ladies go (a little louder)

All my niggas go (a little louder)

[Verse II}

It’s like jumping in outer space

I smoke the weed some my niggas fuck with powder bake

We getting raw cuz we’re looking for louder bass

You gumbo niggas gone leave with chowder face

How we do (ba-boomboom-clack-ba-boom)

Luxurious like Cadillacs

Banging through your ears till your cataract

Till your hip bones cuz we’re trying to get badder stacks

Put our hands together for some badder cats

Stomp the bass drums then we add the claps

Now we’re going past the red, turn it up to the max

Play it in your car, at home, or in your racks

All the ladies go (a little louder)

And all my niggas go (a little louder)

All the ladies say (a little louder)

And all my niggas go (a little louder)

And all the ladies say (a little louder)

And all my niggas go (a little louder)

And all the ladies say (a little louder)

How we do it