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to slap that bass [Pete] Happiness is not a riddle When I'm list'ning to that big bass fiddle. [Bobby] Slap that bass - [Patsy] Slap it till it
翻訳: フィッツジェラルド、エラ. そのベースをスラップ.
翻訳: ロッキンRockcats. 私はTearin"スラップベースが一晩思想だ.
to slap that bass Happiness is not a riddle When I'm listening to that Big bass fiddle Slap that bass Slap it till its dizzy Slap that bass Keep the
You try to sleep 'Cause there's never enough You try to sleep But then you never wake up Inside the dream You take a step You come to see To see your
Step in my shoes, wait 'til you see the big flash now Glued to the sheets, sleep with the sheep all month long Easy to please, hard to believe it's a
, boom, badoom, bass He got that super bass Boom, badoom, boom, badoom, bass Yeah that's that super bass Boom x15 Boom, badoom, boom, badoom, bass he got that super bass
ass? Meanwhile I shakin' make 'em sing, sing With the bass, with the bomb, with the bomb On the floor, in the rave With the bomb, with the bomb On the floor in the pocket with the bass
on the sun In the summertime, the streets and the mix So pound the pavement and get your kicks Dancin' the beat till your on your face So rap the slap and kick the bass
of our mouths Now rewind it! Payback muthafucka for the way that you got at me hows it taste? When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass so loud
hear that boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass Yeah that's that super bass Got that super bass boom, badoom, boom, boom, badoom, boom, bass Yeah that's that super bass
out of our mouths, now rewind it Payback muthafucka for the way you got at Me so how's it taste? When I slap the taste out your mouth with the bass
shit get fatter and fatter I'll do the funk in your face and it slaps ya How does it feel with the face full of funk? With the bass in your trunk, weed
off like the son of Sam and The bass continues to thump Some brothers hit the parking lot to go pop trunks Hoes are slapped, jewels are snatched Brothers
, bitch, it's hella tight Crush blue velvet, gameless game White on white wit tha gold thangs Bounce to the spot, check my crap Wash, wax, straight on fat The bass
me or someone else? Bass hittin' hard like the Freaky Tales Oaktown style, it goes just like this If you never heard me rap, don't trip 'Cause I hit the scene with my homie Too Clean We slap
the fine ass freaks of oakland That's where I reside, and where I always will be The city of killers, dope dealers and still we Chill like players, and like pimps Mack all hoes and slap