feel us makin a connection beyond So that I {ssssss! } like a chick in a saun', no lie, won't I Take my time, let the bass unwind Claymation couldn't
feel it's making a connection to young So that I xxx like the chick in the song No lie Won't I Take my time let the bass unwind Claymation could'ntmold
Put it in your pipe and puff it, squares can't touch it Rough and rugged, how you love it, with no budget Independent game, man, with my slang tang You
shit sayin how you kill shit Bullets still in ya gun Koolaid in ya veins so now you gotta change clothes Cuz you pissed ya pants Saw me durango said you wanna tango
Boyz N Da Hood, Bad Boy, E Serm, Lets Go [Jody Breeze] From the A all the way to Compton They say the new N-W-A is comin Keep your basses bumpin Stay
to the love for music Short fuse, determinin how well we use it Guess who steps in the saloon with the platoon of forty-five caliber bass cannon kabooms
[Kool Keith] Yeah, when I drop the cross When I show you the boss When I show you the off M.A.N.E., spells mane [Kool Keith] You know the bass is out
the block, and many girls would jock Trojans and rubbers on dashboards, and lips that get hot Dangle, brother sippin E&J tango Suckers how you flex too
over here I got to ease off the stress, like a eight to five Keepin it real vexed, them panties wanna get live Change the pace up, yo Jimmy turn the bass
de funk met tout le monde a niveau Que tu sois un parigot ou bien pecheur de bulots Un militant de Pera, un vrai kiffeur de tango Amateur de passe-passe de basse
Wanna fuck with a scrub? You lose Fuck that, let's keep it movin Talk about how this beat got you groovin Nod your head, make you shake your dreads Bass
block, no way to eat So I dropped a half a G on a rented SP 1200 Sampler, and a Yamaha Four-Track The bass from the lab used to blow the fuckin' door
live riot stage show, first burn, flame throw Overthrow, take over, name known around the globe King cobra, poisen slow fang, jungle overgrown Wu-Tang
come on, come on in) Dnn-da-duh-duh-DAH, you BITCH ASS niggaz! (come on in, come on, come on, come on in) [Intro/Chorus: Ol Dirty/Osirus] As high as Wu-Tang
, recognize you're lookin at Allah's best, puttin on the hits is no contest NOW, who the hypest in New York City? WU-TANG! Radio stop shittin on me! "
hot to fucking handle Bring the ruckus to all you knotty head fuckas Shit's like Hammer Time, niggas can't touch us [RZA] Straight up and down Wu-Tang
, recognize you're lookin at Allah's best, puttin on the hits is no contest NOW, who the hypest in New York City? WU-TANG! Radio stop shittin on me
I rolled in the court rooster o clock in two diffrent socks man bitches with speeding tickets was kicking it the courtroom was crickets my hearts pounding like the bass