Lyrics:
Bass El Tango

Funkmaster Flex, is down with us KRS-One, he's down with us The Wu-Tang Clan is down with us Busta Rhymes you know he's down with us Naughty and Fat

actual we build, like Crash Crew Coconut, incense, one sentence, aiyyo Control the holy flinch hit this, new whips Roman numerals, sun splash them niggaz like, Tango

of Royal Badness Well it's the Lah, T I F A H While I say my rhyme, Mark creates The direct hi-tech sound of the dope noise The bass will pound, I hope

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

the birds of a feather, fly together Intellaced moving mo' murder messages of me and Leatha Face I'm your retainer, your perfect stranger 36th Chamber, Wu-Tang

mics five nights Hang him from the balcony, drop twenty-five flights A fugitive bass playin' rap czar Smoke the cigars, his prints on the strings of his guitar As high as Wu-Tang

E, Wiz, Block ENT Boyz N Da Hood, Bad Boy, E Serm, let's go From the A all the way to Compton They say the new NWA is comin' Keep your basses bumpin

2: im not a screw face, i keep my boots laced and listen to the homies brag about they gun case they off taste, crank beat with more bass my court date

Yeah, when I drop the cross When I show you the boss When I show you the off M A N E, spells mane You know the bass is out, you comin' thick mane I'm