Bass! How low can you go? Death row, what a brother knows Once again back is the incredible The rhyme animal The incredible D, Public Enemy, number one
I guess it was a S-O-S from G-O-D Chaos has arisen interteller space souls (SOULS!) Cellular, good ridance, like keypads wit ol' bass Third planet states
of Royal Badness Well it's the Lah, T-I-F-A-H While I say my rhyme, Mark creates The direct hi-tech sound of the dope noise The bass will pound,
epe in Spain Japan I'm cota eshe I like my steaks thick and my jets private And my son to ride in the cockpit I know he's only four taking lessons from
epe in Spain Japan I'm cota eshe I like my steaks thick and my jets private and my son to ride in the cockpit I know he's only four taking lessons from
These are the tales These are the tales that I tell so well (Tune in to the History Channel) These are the tales (Learn a lesson biatch) These are the
sellin' coke I want to be free, ohh yeah (And that's the truth) I want to be free, ohh yeah I be in Oakland, California every day of my life Bass so
this new year My man Benny Benassi guaranteed to heat up the floor for sure, yeah Bring the noise, bass Bring the noise Bass, how low can you go? Bass
m a junkie for a bump that's funky And a fool for the loop, see, a groupie for the old one-twoiee A bass freak would say oohwee Peace to DU 'cause I
nobody with the power to sign Ever tell you you ain't got the power to rhyme They used to tell me toughen up Put some bass in your voice They used to
has to Take time away from the real rap master So I stay cool for community airplay While ratings slip for the shit that you play This is a test a lesson
He doesn't use the line switch as a transform crutch Never missin beats, always on time with the rhyme You know the scratches are fine when intertwined with a bass
of Royal Badness Well it's the Lah, T I F A H While I say my rhyme, Mark creates The direct hi-tech sound of the dope noise The bass will pound, I hope
Center I freeze MC's at maximum degrees [Unverified] from the street When I ripped apartments and the Corman suites Two and a half units available, bass
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yo thats how it go down, dont even need a hook for this shit know what im sayin? im just keep on spittin let this camera keep roliln and shit lesson
Kung-Fu, no I just brung you A style, that phony MC's were too young to Digest, when I manifest, you adolescent So sit back, relax, be glad you had a lesson
