Braniac, dumb-dumb, bust the to the course and the force is centrifugal Can ya ya way through the lyrics that be cathcin em Throw another across the room they be fetchin em And they take a loss, take a to the Master and I Throws crazy blows and they I be plasterin All across the on the ceilings and the walls to Punk little suckers know I had the gall to Come around they block with my diesel system and Turn it up to 10 and start to dis em and They didn't wanna if they did when they saw me They'd a up they trunk but they try to ignore me Hey little I know you hear me callin you you wanted some but I see that you ougta do Frontin no future and you're frontin so let's get I on Marvin Gaye, take the cash and siti it on the of ya wick-wack low-ridin Cadillac up ya boys and let's start the battle act like, ya know, the Masta Ace don't play when it to my bass, aahhhh
Check it out baby, it out y'all I was born to (repeat several)
Drivin down the like what else should a brother do Saturday, it's Saturday, the heat might smother you Rollin my windows yeah I have a air-conditioner But I got the sound I the whole world to listen ta Waitin at a red light, Kentucky Chicken in Low End tape in, bass crazy kickin in See Puerto Rican Latin Chico Rico Suave In a red eh yo does he wanna play Pullin up beside me, like he want it Show me ya got then watch me get up on it Holdin up traffic but we can't hear they he music a grande yeah he got it goin on Bit I think I better school him cause he don't the time So I'm turnin up the cause he cannot mess with mine Brothers hear me hittin from like 50 away I Wanna turn they heads so you I gotta play High passin through a residential district See a few cuties and I turn it up like this Mira, man don't 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 hear the sound Of the bass drum jungle 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 breakin ear drums I'm breakin the law I'm disturbin all the peace cause Sister Souljah war So catch me if ya can, if ya can here's a Cause once ya away, yo I'm gonna go nut And turn it up to where it was nice try But ya can't stop the of the bass in ya eye I wonder if I blasted a little Presley Would they pull me over and to arrest me I really doubt doubt it, probably start dancin Jumpin on my tip and pissin in they and Wigglin and and grabbin on they pelvis But you know my name so you never hear no Strictly the hardcore dirty street level God's on my side so watch the devil gets Positivity hittin 50 deep out, they comin out the woofers in my Jeep