Braniac, dumb-dumb, the scientifical Approach to the course and the force is Can ya find ya way through the lyrics that be em Throw rhyme across the room they be fetchin em And take a loss, take a loss to the Master and I Throws blows and they knows I be plasterin All across the room on the ceilings and the to little suckers didn't know I had the gall to Come they block with my cocked diesel system and Turn it up to 10 and then to dis em and They didn't wanna battle if they did they saw me They'd a open up they trunk but try to ignore me Hey little suckers I know you me callin you Cause you wanted but I see that you ougta do Frontin ain't no future and you're so let's get I on Like Marvin Gaye, take the and siti it on the hood of ya wick-wack Cadillac Back up ya boys and let's start the act like, ya know, the Masta Ace don't when it come to my bass, aahhhh
Check it out baby, check it out I was to roll (repeat several)
Drivin down the block like what should a brother do It's Saturday, it's Saturday, the heat might you Rollin down my yeah I have a air-conditioner But I got the sound I the whole world to listen ta Waitin at a red light, Kentucky Fried in Low End Theory tape in, crazy kickin in See this Puerto Rican Latin Chico Suave In a red Corolla eh yo does he play Pullin up beside me, lookin he want it Show me what ya got then me get up on it Holdin up traffic but we hear they horns Cause he music a yeah he got it goin on Bit I think I school him cause he don't know the time So I'm turnin up the boom cause he cannot mess with Brothers hear me hittin from 50 blocks away I Wanna turn they heads so you know I gotta High decibels passin a residential district See a few cuties and I turn it up like quick Mira, mira man don't sleep, I got tha, I got tha, I got tha woofers in my
Black boy, black boy that shit down You know that America wanna hear the sound Of the bass drum jungle go back to Africa Nigga arrest ya if ya holdin up trafffic I'll be if I listen, so cops save your breath and Write another ticket if ya any left and I'm breakin ear drums I'm breakin the law I'm disturbin all the peace Sister Souljah said war So me if ya can, if ya can here's a donut Cause once ya away, yo I'm gonna go nut And turn it up to where it was nice try But ya can't the power of the bass in ya eye I wonder if I a little Elvis Presley they pull me over and attempt to arrest me I really doubt doubt it, they probably dancin Jumpin on my tip and pissin in they and Wigglin and jigglin and grabbin on pelvis But you my name so you never hear no Elvis Strictly the dirty street level hits God's on my side so watch what the gets hittin 50 levels deep Comin out, they out the woofers in my Jeep