Are you ready to down? Yes we are! Well, get on down like you're to And shake your ass on the carpet the old school
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on down you're 'posed to And give a loc a little dap he roll through
If there be a dope beat all y'all see Get up out seat and let me see yo technique Freak yo physique and you not compete it hot and sweaty like twenty deep in a jeep
Never cheap, forty creep And I hope you don't mind if I borrow a few things while you go to I steal money from the rich and it to the poor It's Coolio loco the ghetto witch superhero
I take it from the and bring it to the front 'Cause you gotta give the people what they Now hump, do the stomp to the Big homie shake your gut as as you get your ass up
It's a party over here and let me it clear 40 is the crew, so you better come anew Ain't a damn change since the first one And if you hear the album, go get one
Are you to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on like you're 'posed to And your ass on the carpet like the old school
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on like you're 'posed to And give a loc a little dap when he through
Here come the thief on the old beat And I never knew the meaning of the 'defeat' The master of disguise wanna see the eyes Yet, fools try to deny the man can fly
Just cook 'em all up like gumbo and their ass like Mutumbo your album dropped off the charts like Dumbo We are new and improved to you put on your boogie shoes K.C. and the Sunshine Band, or the Wu-Tang Clan
I go way like Vegas, Nixon, Noreaga the tennis shoe players fat box on the crossfader Now what if hip hop was like Dumpty sittin' on the wall? And what if hip hop had to take a fall?
And what if rhyme was a crime and each and time That you spit a line you might have to do some time? Most of these clowns will be tryin' to skip But Coolio will be ready for the
Are you to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on down like 'posed to And your ass on the carpet like the old school
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on like you're 'posed to And pass the joint to the loc when he roll
If the fit, put it on and stick And if your ass can't cash, don't let your write no check Fools be in the bars with a switch Uppercuts and kicks with Weird Al Yankovich
From to Sojo, rollin' wit the 4-0 This hip hop that I'm holdin' I'll make it your coat It's the Vandino, everything but rhyme's a nigga with first position at the open
You can't how I do it, I'm just true to it I let my pen flow across the paper like it was made Uh, let it ring, let it rip Everybody holler like Gaye But don't you let the record
Synchronize the watch, the party don't stop the neighborhood watch call the cops It's the ass festival, coast line veteran Once again bombs on yo section
Are you ready to down? Yes we are! Well, get on down you're 'posed to And shake your ass on the like the old school
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on like you're 'posed to And pass the to the loc when he roll through
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on like you're 'posed to And shake your ass on the carpet the old school
Are you to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on like you're 'posed to And give a loc a little dap when he roll through,