歌詞

Freak up, fre-freak up
Fre-freak up (repeating)
Fre-Freak up when I speak up
Move your tweeters and your woofers out
Straight from my realm of my underground madness
Freak up when I speak up
Move your tweeters and your woofers out
Who is in the house from the north to the south
Straight from my realm of my underground madness
Straight from my realm of my underground madness
My speeches should be street so I guess I will be the baddest
Who is in the house from the north to the south
That Raggae brother from the underground with the sound
You are jammed to my sound when it is out on the radio
Freak up when I speak up
Move your tweeters and your woofers out
You know that underground madness
Freak up when I speak up
Move your tweeters and your woofers out
Straight from my realm of my underground madness
Freak up, fre-freak up
Fre-freak up (repeating)
Fre-Freak up when I speak up
Move your tweeters and your woofers out
Woofers out
Woofers out
Woofers out
Tweeters and your woofers out
Written by: Reinier Zonneveld, Sebastian Hoff
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