There was a man on the road bout an hour ago and he was looking for a ride to New Mexico Well we was driving by Way too fast to know Well then we got
out clubs like rocky hit it Got your girl on my swagg she lovin them jerkin songs Like the new ipod just touch it and turn her on And when the bass
We need a club banger, we need a club banger (Aha, fa sho) We need a club banger, okay, yo, yo I want a club banger, I want a club banger (Aha, fa sho
Intro: WC Wessyde-fa-life-in-ya!! ("Throwin up the W" -- Ice Cube) 2X Yeah, I'm with this, what we throwin up? ("Throwin up the W" -- Ice Cube) All you
you can bet that I smoke, I drink, boy, you can bet that 22's, 24's how we roll I'm a dope rider fa' sho Everyday me and my dog we wylin' 7-Tre 7-5 dope
Wessyde fa life in ya Throwin' up the W, throwin' up the W Yeah, I'm with this, what we throwin' up? Throwin up the W All you busta ass niggaz out there
'mon.) Yeah. (C'mon.) Yup. (C'mon.) Yeah. (C'mon.) Yup. (C'mon.) [Mikey:] I got a 5.0 GT that is. Drop top roof. With the Daytons on the wheels. Got bass
' in my quicksand Vanilla Ice vocal hit man Got the number three in my crosses Sittin' on the rooftoop, pop, pop, pop Pop goes the weasel was a bag fa
her Your Honor Whylin out with the gavel and the silk pajamas (let's go) LL Cool J And then there's Tamika, the seargeant gets deeper She turned the bass
no frade a ,frade a Caah di gal dem we bawl fa But bwoy yu no easy ,easy Wah dis di shocking vibes family, family Craig town no have no mercy, mercy Silver cat yu no baaby, bass
sky Do or die, you and I get fly with rap expressions With the one, two, three, four, five In the session with the lesson 'cause in treble and bass
yeah that's what they be calling Oh yeah, I know I'm husky but chicks still love me 3 o'clock still have they ass running to Waffle House fa me Be feeling
stains plus we be switchin lanes Maybach do big things ohh fuck got my gat loaded on my wasit we do that h-town stomp then we 2 step to tha bass everybody
a mess Fritz Rau says asparagus Should only be consumed By people with a larger mouth (?) fa fa fa fa Shall we take ourselves seriously? Shall we talk
) Jimmy carl black (drums) Roy estrada (electric bass) Don preston (electric piano) Billy mundi (drums) Bunk gardner (piccolo, flute, clarinet, bass clarinet
(slide guitar, vocals) Tommy mars (keyboards, vocals) Peter wolf (keyboards) Bob harris (keyboards, trumpet, vocals) Ed mann (percussion) Arthur barrow (bass
on a journey Into the dimensions of The Booga Basement, The Basement, word Hey yo, one two three, the crew is called ReFugees And if you come fa tes
ma ma ma murder murder Pushing it fa fa fa further further pushing it! Now hear this Roots rock riot! The equalizer and the compression Turn up the bass
