Lyrics Written by Daniel Carrone
BMI / 2006 © 504 Productions

Verse I
This jam will be kicking all across the land,
From the streets of New Orleans to the streets Amsterdam,
You know who i am when you hear my beats,
Because my bass hits hard, and my sound is so unique,

Since the time the electro Egyptian ruled the scene,
I've been cutttng and smoking beats like a fuckin dope fein,
I'll make you think and my grooves never stop,
1 2 3 4 watch me make the beat drop...

Chorus
Watch me make, watch me, watch me,
Wa, watch me make the beat drop,
Wa, watch me make the beat drop,
Drop it, make the beat drop...
Watch me make, watch me, watch me,
Wa, watch me make the beat drop,
Wa, watch me make the beat drop,
Drop it, make the beat drop...

Verse II
If you need to know who I am,
I'm tears of technology and this is how I jam,
The reason for my logic is more than fame,
It's more than just being on the top of my game,

Its about the sound i'm throwing down,
Party people get up, lets rock the house,
The 808's are pumping, and the hats don't stop,
1 2 3 4 watch me make the beat drop...

Chorus
Watch me make, watch me, watch me,
Wa, watch me make the beat drop,
Wa, watch me make the beat drop,
Drop it, make the beat drop...
Watch me make, watch me, watch me,
Wa, watch me make the beat drop,
Wa, watch me make the beat drop,
Drop it, make the beat drop...