Oiyah! Nobody move! Rebel Crew stylee inna di building! This is one for the wash-belly! There was a farmer had a dog... And Bingo was his name-o! Blaze the horns! There was a farmer had a dog, step to the yard, And Bingo was his name-o, we rocking it hard! B-I-N-G-O! (Rebel Crew!) B-I-N-G-O! (Hear me now!) B-I-N-G-O! And Bingo was his name-o! I-N-G-O! (Feel the vibe!) I-N-G-O! (Come on!) I-N-G-O! And Bingo was his name-o! Get up! Get up! Move your feet! Now we drop the B, watch the temperature rise, Rebel Crew madness burning inna your eyes! I-N-G-O! (Big sound!) Hear the guitar groove, feel the dancefloor shake, Bingo is the beast that you never want to wake! Pull up! Rewind! N-G-O! (Oi! Oi!) N-G-O! (Sing it out!) N-G-O! And Bingo was his name-o! Now drop the I, drop the letter, drop the beat, Rebel Crew rhythm bringing pressure to the street! G-O! (Run it!) Shout it to the left, now shout it to the right, This ragga-metal lullaby is burning through the night! Watch out! Now drop the N, watch the foundation break, Only two letters left for the massive crew to take! O! (Louder!) The bassline is pumping, the horns start to blow, Rebel Crew sound clash, here we go, here we go! Now drop the O! Silence on the mic! Only pure rhythm is the weapon that we like! (Clap, Clap, Clap!) (Let it roll!) No letters left, just the power in the sound, Rebel Crew people come to mash up the town! Everybody bounce! Rebel Crew! And Bingo was his name-o! Let's go! Let's go! GO! (Whooa-oh!) And Bingo was his name-o! Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha! Yeah!
