Chorus 1: I love to beat the big bass drum, A-rum-te-tum-te-tum-de-dum. I'd be as happy as they come, If I could beat the big bass drum. They tell me
Call me S I R T double O I like to say these rhymes, I do it all the time I make my own damn beat now all the money is mine I carry big fat wives, I
need Follow the beat faster than Superman speed Rock the beat shakin the butt on the cuts beat it Billy Jean beat on the butt Simon says Get the fuck
his shoes Now, I'm too old to be acting like this But there's something about her I just can't resist My heart is beating like a big bass drum And my
long as I'm alive, paw I got to strive I ain't sittin roadside, that ain't harder to plan I'm out here for my fam doin all that I can I love my city,
loose But then again I got a story That's harder than the hardcore Cost of the holocaust I'm talin' 'bout the one still goin' on I know, where I'm from
I salivate like a Pavlov dog Yeah, when you lay me out My heart is bumpin' louder Than a big bass drum, alright I said hey, yeah I feel alright, now I
not repetition Music is love-- love for the masses, for all classes Love conquers all Love accepts all Love respects all Love dares to dream (A Love Supreme, A Love
Oh, east or west, I love to skank Oh, east or west, said I love to skank Oh, [Incomprehensible] and I love to skank Oh, [Incomprehensible] said I love
, I'm a father No wait, I'm a lyricist, better yet a saga Enough about the King 'cause you know I get far I played with the bass, now I'm messin' with
like the taste But I?m still gon? stick your face in this funk (stick yo face in it) Gossip again? Ho. Hum. Listen to my drum Digital music disappears in the daytime When I
superstitious woman with a superstitious A superstitious mind, an' I don't mind, baby Oh, lookout My heart is beating faster, babe It's beating like a big bass drum
name I salivate like a Pavlov dog Yeah, when you lay me out My heart is pumping louder than a big bass drum, alright You know what I want, baby I said
held me close I could feel your heart Beating in the dark like a big bass drum We were laughing through it all Til all the fear was gone Ohh oh Oh look what I
pie Girl when you call my name I salivate like Pavlov's dog Girl when you lay me out My heart is beatin' louder than a big bass drum, oh right Now you
Hodgy Beats is like limp balm If you talk shit, I'll make you cry and tell your big moms I got nice hands, niggas eat out my big palms Haters must be
whip, I guessed right, you know I saw this handle sticking up here and I like, I, I guessed it right on first, you know? Like I know . . . FZ: Beat him
