up Hot fire comin' out my torch, I'ma burn it up Hot ladies walk up in the club, honey, what's up? Honey, what's up? Come on, let's go The big bass pumpin
with some evil in my eye and some thoughts in my head that were making me feel high on my head was a hoodi in my ears was some bass was walking by
Let?s get retarded in here And the bass keeps running, running And running, running And running, running And running, running And running, running And
me up, turn me up, turn me up, turn me up Yo, turn me up, turn me up, up some more Up, up some more, up, up some more Yeah, up, up some more I walk
INTRO [Kardinal Offishall] Yo yo, this is me (what's going on Kardinal?) Yo, here the other day I was walking on the E-W right (uh huh) A crew man come
Remember I don't play and I don't take no disrespect in any way Gangsta - I hear dem likkle punks I see the crooked way you like to walk But Jah Jah
a man now Ain't no competition, she fumble when it hangs down I'mma show her love, love, even when when my fans 'round Get into the music baby, tell me how my bass
Let's get it started in here And the bass keeps runnin' runnin' And runnin' runnin' And runnin' runnin' And runnin' runnin' And runnin' runnin' And
't no doctor I knew the man and tried to remember Just where it was that I'd seen his face Long ago, in a movie show He was like that man singin' bass
of foxy women Why you speed ball with cards, that's invalid I get clothes, custom made, from a stylist Cruise in my Lexus Land with no mileage While you walk
married to Tim And started fucking with Trina I heard the bitch got hit with three zebras and a monkey I can't stand the bitch no way When I walk up
One, two, one, two M to the A to the S to the K Put the mask upon the face just to make the next day Feds be hawkin' me, jokers be stalking me I walk
I just got off of work at 5 Drivin' that old van I drive Overalls and dirty boots But Uncle Bill needed a funeral suit So when I walked in that fancy
Don Amiche. He... what? Can't make it? Oh. Huh. Okay, um, hmm, in that case, the part of the Grandfather will be played by, huh, a bassoon.... Three
me All on the wave length buck to the bang Why they gotta stay and make me faint? War paint, walk the plank Fuck the bass smokin' hay Me, I ain'
nigga play your position 'Fore rigor mortis set in and you stay in position Nigga, I'll hawk your ass, wanna fit in my shoes And you cowards can't walk
position 'fore ruger more done set it and you stay in in position (Styles P) Nigga I'll hawk your ass, wanna fit in my shoes And you cowards can't walk
the bar Fill you up with alcohol Rendezvous you, try to do you Even walk you to your car You don't want what's goin' down You freak them to the sound The bass