Lyrics:

Good morning, midnight. This is DJ Crash Crash, your favorite robotic, hypnotic, psychotic DJ, here bringing you the jam. Caller you are on the air?

Whats up, y'all? I just want to say power up to the Droid Rebel Alliance and the Get Free crew.

Yes, yes, sister, power up, power up.

Also I wanna say The Droid Control can kiss the rust of the [?] right cheek of my black metal ass
We gonna take to the club tonight and break the rules [?]

To the club, I love that, I love that! Which rule you gonna break?

Were going to break all of them. Were going to start at the top, and we gonna work our way down.

Can I come with you tho? I wanna work my way down with you.


Caller youre on the air.

They call me Ninja Bat Leeroy, otherwise known as BaBaBaSayWha!
[?] I just want to say that Im tired of all these folks messing with us droids, kicking us all up in the head and wonder why we dont sing straight. Messing with Cindi, I got this chick Christie. Thats why we going down [?]

Woah, woah, woah! Thats that ignorant rusty-dusty nano-thinking nonsense I been warning y'all about. Please stay away from fools like that. Love not war, we attire [?], quiet no riots, we are jamming, dancing and loving. Dont throw no rock, dont break no glass just shake your ass. Ooh just shock it shake it baby with the Electric Lady. Here at 105.5 WDRD