yo, ice-cube chillin Cause we got the gats and knack to see the kids top billin [ ROUND 2: Hen-Gee ] Impressionalist, not a ventriloquist Don't hang out with suckers worth less
gettin' dressed like I belong on TV Settle for less, hell no, that wouldn't be me Hate now all eyes on me, pay it now I skipped the line for free Bass
'mon From ghetto to ghetto, to backyard to yard I sell it whip on whip, it's off the hard I'm the neighborhood Pusha Call me sub woofer, 'cause I pump bass
me All on the wave length buck to the bang Why they gotta stay and make me faint? War paint, walk the plank Fuck the bass smokin' hay Me, I ain'
care less about your genus I bump ya status, I keep the stainless steel Trunk-rattlin' what's happenin', huh? I don't even think I need to speed Bass
These are the tales These are the tales that I tell so well (Tune in to the History Channel) These are the tales (Learn a lesson biatch) These are the
So, now you know it ain't a damn thang changed up Stayin' true to the streets since we came up So, blame us for bringin' you the game plus Much bass
sellin' coke I want to be free, ohh yeah (And that's the truth) I want to be free, ohh yeah I be in Oakland, California every day of my life Bass so
happened since The Mack was out Rollin' for Lana, dripped in Gabbana, nineties style, you find a style Right away it's the fit, wanna taste the shit Put me on a bass
the right you bust a left in a hurry We ridin' and drankin' rollin' blunts and smokin' The car fogged up 'cause there ain't no windows open The bass
this new year My man Benny Benassi guaranteed to heat up the floor for sure, yeah Bring the noise, bass Bring the noise Bass, how low can you go? Bass
funk And maybe you'll feel better (repeat 2X) I got the funk inside me, yes it guides me The light in my eyes, is shinin brightly Just give me some deep bass
Sidemen come out first, John Stockfish bass guitar Looks at the world through the eyes of Nashville The Riverboat and Charlie McCoy, he's just a boy
fine wine She's going straight to my head The woman in red (The woman in red) The woman in red (See the woman in red) I'll settle for nothing less than
m a junkie for a bump that's funky And a fool for the loop, see, a groupie for the old one-twoiee A bass freak would say oohwee Peace to DU 'cause I
nobody with the power to sign Ever tell you you ain't got the power to rhyme They used to tell me toughen up Put some bass in your voice They used to
I ride slow ballin for sheez, all of you plead Who wanna test? Keep scrutinize you and your guys Two of them nines, better shoot them now 'less you wanna
