Braniac, dumb-dumb, bust the Approach to the and the force is centrifugal Can ya find ya way through the that be cathcin em Throw another rhyme across the room they be em And they take a loss, take a loss to the and I crazy blows and they knows I be plasterin All across the on the ceilings and the walls to Punk suckers didn't know I had the gall to Come around they with 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 They'd a open up trunk but they try to ignore me Hey suckers I know you hear me callin you Cause you wanted but I see that you ougta do Frontin ain't no future and you're frontin so get I on Like Marvin Gaye, the cash and siti it on the of ya wick-wack low-ridin Cadillac Back up ya boys and let's 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)
down the block like what else should a brother do It's Saturday, it's Saturday, the might smother 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, Fried Chicken in Low End Theory tape in, crazy kickin in See this Puerto Rican Chico Rico 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 can't hear they he music a grande 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 cause he cannot mess with mine Brothers hear me hittin from 50 blocks away I Wanna turn they heads so you know I play High decibels through a residential district See a few and I turn it up like this quick Mira, mira man don't sleep, I got tha, I got tha, I got tha woofers in my
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 arrest ya if ya up trafffic I'll be damned if I listen, so cops save breath and Write ticket if ya have any left and I'm breakin ear drums while I'm the law I'm disturbin all the peace Sister 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 where it was before try But ya stop the power of the bass in ya eye I wonder if I a little Elvis Presley Would they pull me and attempt to arrest me I really doubt doubt it, probably start dancin Jumpin on my tip and in they pants and Wigglin and jigglin and on they pelvis But you know my name so you never no Elvis Strictly the dirty street level hits God's on my side so what the devil gets hittin 50 levels deep Comin out, they comin out the in my Jeep