Are you to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on down you're 'posed to And shake your ass on the carpet like the old
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on down you're 'posed to And a loc a little dap when he roll through
If there be a dope then all y'all see Get up out your seat and let me see yo Freak yo and you betta not compete Make it hot and sweaty like deep in a jeep
Never cheap, forty creep And I you don't mind if I borrow a few things while you go to sleep I steal from the rich and give it to the poor It's loco the ghetto witch doctor superhero
I take it from the back and it to the front 'Cause you gotta give the what they want Now hump, do the stomp to the Big homie shake gut as long 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 thing change the first one And if you didn't the album, go get one
Are you to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on down 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 down like you're to And give a loc a little dap when he roll
Here come the thief on the old school And I never knew the meaning of the 'defeat' The master of wanna see the people's eyes Yet, fools try to deny the man can fly
Just cook 'em all up like gumbo and block ass like Mutumbo 'Cause your album off the charts like Dumbo We are new and improved to make you put on boogie shoes Like K.C. and the Band, or the Wu-Tang Clan
I go way like Vegas, Nixon, Noreaga It's the tennis shoe fat box on the crossfader Now what if hip hop was like Humpty Dumpty on the wall? And what if hip hop had to take a great
And if rhyme was a crime and each and every time That you spit a dope you might have to do some time? Most of these clowns will be to skip town But Coolio will be for the showdown
Are you ready to down? Yes we are! Well, get on down like you're to And shake your ass on the like the old school
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on down like 'posed to And pass the joint to the loc he roll through
If the fit, put it on and stick And if ass can't cash, don't let your mouth write no check Fools be in the bars with a switch Uppercuts and fight kicks with Weird Al
From Tokyo to Sojo, wit the 4-0 This hip hop that I'm holdin' I'll it move your coat the Vandino, everything but rhyme's broken Breakin' a nigga with first at the open
You can't how I do it, I'm just true to it I let my pen flow across the paper it was made affluent Uh, let it ring, let it rip Everybody like Marvin Gaye But don't you let the record
Synchronize the watch, the party don't stop Till the watch call the cops It's the wild ass festival, coast line Once again droppin' on yo section
Are you to throw 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 down? Yes we are! Well, get on down you're 'posed to And pass the to the loc when he roll through
Are you ready to down? Yes we are! Well, get on like you're 'posed to And your ass on the carpet like the old school
Are you to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on down you're 'posed to And a loc a little dap when he roll through, fool