san bernadinos Down into the valley drivin' to meet your connection Driving with the bass Never heard you when you come When you come Heavy with the bass
Brightly beams our Father's mercy from His lighthouse evermore, But to us He gives the keeping of the lights along the shore. Let the lower lights be
Let um feel the beat first I'm 'bout to come through your stereo Should my rhyme start with the hook Start with the hook To my people who don't wanna
The lowest trees have tops, the ant her gall The fly her spleen, the little spark his heat; The slender hairs cast shadows, through but small, And
He wants to get his parole So the department of corrections Will release him in the fall Killer wants to go on t.v. Wants to talk about his book Make
wear the mask but how long will it last I thought he was the wonder and I was stunned by his lips Taking sips sipping Amaretto sour with a twist Shook my hips to the bass
nail I can't fail with my 7 stripes Strike one pierces the lung over the drum MC's become dumb Like "um?" They numb, bite the tongue over the bass drum
of weed but don't deal the dope From the East side nigga, I kill a hoe If Shorty B ain't funky when he play that bass You can reach right back and just
shooters that are watching for me. (RIFF) PROFESSOR GREEN: I'm heavy, I'm colder, better me know, sir, I can tear apart mc's but I'd rather read a book
But there ain't no place that I won't be Sweet darling bass run up There ain't no getting over me I'll be the bill you forgot to pay bass run up I'll
This b*tch is sold out (4x) [Verse 2] 50 dollar hat, hundred on the chain Thousand dollar jeans, I come to do my thing. 50 on the wanch, twanky on the ring, Bass
's tasteless and it GOT NO FLAVOR [Bahamadia] Projects my eyesights to the heavens like dead or wise sages Release what I hold save it through my book
my flashing sword And my hand take hold on judgment I will take vengeance upon my enemies And I will repay those that hazed me When you got bass all
-O-T-S What did you expect? You wanted us to move you right to left Live and direct It's like 1, 2, 3, 4 Butterfly wing flap, whole thing change One look, two different books
dressed up with nowhere to go? Or is the record company the pimp and you the ho? LET'S GO! [Chorus] w/ variations [Verse Two] I write my own books like
KRS-One? Leavin' 'em stunned Dunn duh-duh dunn dunn done it again Me and Will and my brother named Ken Now let me tell you The bass in your face, the
can't stand the neighborhood menace So I swell his chin like rocky denise Bass in the car somethin stacks I now hear me roamin them pontiacs Everyone's brittle when the bass
ran the place with bass and bust bootay Go check the clock I rock your jock so hard Make you feel the deal is I'm top card Come in my face and bass and
