Braniac, dumb-dumb, bust the Approach to the course and the is centrifugal Can ya find ya way the lyrics that be cathcin em Throw another rhyme the room they be fetchin em And they take a loss, take a to the Master and I Throws crazy blows and they knows I be All across the room on the ceilings and the to Punk suckers didn't 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 battle if they did they saw me They'd a up they trunk but they try to ignore me Hey little suckers I know you me callin you Cause you wanted some but I see you ougta do Frontin ain't no future and frontin so let's get I on Like Marvin Gaye, take the cash and it on the hood of ya wick-wack low-ridin Back up ya boys and start the battle act like, ya know, the Ace don't play when it come to my bass, aahhhh
Check it out baby, it out y'all I was born to (repeat several)
Drivin down the block like what else should a do It's Saturday, it's Saturday, the heat might you Rollin down my windows yeah I have a But I got the sound I want the world to listen ta Waitin at a red light, Kentucky Chicken in Low End Theory tape in, bass crazy in See this Puerto Rican Latin Chico Suave In a red Corolla eh yo he wanna play Pullin up beside me, lookin like he it me what ya got then watch me get up on it Holdin up traffic but we can't hear they Cause he music a grande yeah he got it on Bit I I better school him cause he don't know the time So I'm turnin up the boom cause he cannot mess mine Brothers hear me from like 50 blocks away I Wanna turn they so you know I gotta play High decibels passin a residential district See a few cuties and I it up like this quick Mira, mira man don't sleep, I got tha, I got tha, I got tha in my Jeep
boy, black boy turn that shit down You know that America don't wanna hear the Of the drum jungle music go back to Africa Nigga I'll ya if ya holdin up trafffic I'll be damned if I listen, so cops your breath and Write another if ya have any left and I'm breakin ear drums while I'm the law I'm disturbin all the peace cause Sister Souljah war So me if ya can, if ya can here's a donut once ya drive 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 blasted a Elvis Presley they pull me over and attempt to arrest me I doubt doubt it, they probably start dancin Jumpin on my tip and in they pants and and jigglin and grabbin on they pelvis But you know my name so you never no Elvis Strictly the hardcore dirty street hits on my side so watch what the devil gets Positivity hittin 50 levels Comin out, they out the woofers in my Jeep