Braniac, dumb-dumb, bust the Approach to the course and the force is Can ya find ya way through the lyrics that be em another rhyme across the room they be fetchin em And they take a loss, a loss to the Master and I Throws crazy blows and they I be plasterin All across the room on the ceilings and the to Punk little suckers didn't know I had the to Come around they block my cocked diesel system and Turn it up to 10 and start to dis em and They didn't wanna battle if did when they saw me a open up they trunk but they try to ignore me Hey little suckers I know you hear me you Cause you wanted but I see that you ougta do Frontin ain't no future and frontin so let's get I on Like Marvin Gaye, take the and siti it on the of ya wick-wack low-ridin Cadillac Back up ya and let's start the battle act like, ya know, the Masta Ace play when it come to my bass, aahhhh
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 might smother you down my windows yeah I have a air-conditioner But I got the I want the whole world to listen ta Waitin at a red light, Kentucky Chicken in Low End Theory tape in, bass crazy in See this Puerto Latin Chico Rico Suave In a red Corolla eh yo does he wanna up beside me, lookin like he want it Show me what ya got then me get up on it Holdin up traffic but we can't hear horns Cause he music a yeah he got it goin on Bit I I better school him cause he don't know the time So I'm turnin up the boom cause he cannot with mine Brothers hear me hittin like 50 blocks away I turn they heads so you know I gotta play High decibels passin through a district See a few cuties and I turn it up this quick Mira, mira man sleep, I got tha, I got tha, I got tha woofers in my Jeep
Black boy, black boy turn that down You know that America don't wanna hear the Of the bass jungle music go back to Africa Nigga I'll ya if ya holdin up trafffic I'll be damned if I listen, so cops save breath and Write another ticket if ya any left and I'm ear drums while I'm breakin the law I'm all the peace cause Sister Souljah said war So catch me if ya can, if ya can here's a Cause once ya away, yo I'm gonna go nut And it up to where it was before nice try But ya can't stop the of the bass in ya eye I wonder if I blasted a Elvis Presley Would they me over and attempt 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 they But you know my name so you never no Elvis Strictly the hardcore dirty street hits God's on my side so watch what the gets Positivity hittin 50 levels Comin out, they comin out the woofers in my