**(Intro)** They tried to ice our vibe, kill the whole damn sound But we creepin' from the shadows now, cowbell crown holdin' us down Feds talkin' that noise, said it’s too real for their ears Spittin' that fear, trippin' off the vibe we bringin' for years They ain't got a clue, this rhythm runs deep in our blood Cowbell's our battle cry, echoin' from the mud. Naw, son, that bell stay bumpin', they can't fade this sound Streets are ours, you hear that CLANG pound for pound Crank it louder, let the whole block know it’s on This ain't no silence, fam, this our rebellion song. From Chi-town to the ATL, Detroit streets to the Bay That cowbell's callin', unitin' us, no other way It ain't just a beat, it’s the sound of the fight Against the fakes, claimin' back what’s rightfully ours tonight. This ain't no studio game, this that concrete heat A sonic riot, ain't no stoppin' this wave, fam, can't you feel the street? They can't mute this flow, the rhythm's burnin' in our veins Cowbell's our weapon, breakin' free from these chains. Naw, son, that bell stay bumpin', they can't fade this sound Streets are ours, you hear that CLANG pound for pound Crank it louder, let the whole block know it’s on This ain't no silence, fam, this our rebellion song. **(Outro)**
