Braniac, dumb-dumb, the scientifical to the course and the force is centrifugal Can ya find ya way through the that be cathcin em Throw another 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 the room on the ceilings and the walls to little suckers didn't know I had the gall to Come around block with my cocked diesel system and Turn it up to 10 and then to dis em and They didn't wanna if they did when they saw me They'd a open up they but they try to ignore me Hey little suckers I know you hear me you Cause you wanted some but I see you ougta do Frontin no future and you're frontin so let's get I on Like Marvin Gaye, take the and siti it on the hood of ya wick-wack low-ridin Back up ya and let's start the battle act like, ya know, the Masta Ace don't play when it come to my bass,
Check it out baby, check it out I was to roll (repeat several)
Drivin down the block what else should a brother do It's Saturday, it's Saturday, the heat smother you down my windows yeah I have a air-conditioner But I got the sound I want the whole to listen ta Waitin at a red light, Fried Chicken in Low End Theory tape in, bass kickin in See this Rican Latin Chico Rico Suave In a red eh yo does he wanna play Pullin up beside me, lookin he want it me what ya got then watch me get up on it Holdin up traffic but we can't they horns Cause he music a grande he got it goin on Bit I think I better school him 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 I gotta play High passin through a residential district See a few and I turn it up like this quick Mira, mira man sleep, I got tha, I got tha, I got tha woofers in my Jeep
Black boy, boy turn that shit down You that America don't wanna hear the sound Of the bass drum jungle music go to Africa I'll arrest ya if ya holdin up trafffic I'll be damned if I listen, so save your breath and another ticket if ya have any left and I'm ear drums while I'm breakin the law I'm disturbin all the peace cause Souljah said war So catch me if ya can, if ya can here's a Cause ya drive away, yo I'm gonna go nut And turn it up to it was before nice try But ya can't stop the of the bass in ya eye I wonder if I a little Elvis Presley Would they pull me over and to arrest me I really doubt doubt it, they probably start Jumpin on my tip and pissin in pants and Wigglin and jigglin and grabbin on pelvis But you know my so you never hear no Elvis Strictly the hardcore street level hits God's on my side so what the devil gets Positivity 50 levels deep out, they comin out the woofers in my Jeep