Translation: Public Domain. Operation Blade (Bass In The Place).
Lil Lay-Lay mad, they going out like they J.J. Fad. Now how do these stars assume they can use the auto-tune, Just because the bass go boom I spend my
Cris-cross it all to make ya join Wit the way that I bump bump bump Ladies down from state to state 'Cuz like y'all dogs, we operate And when the bass
Swollen is back to reclaim the throne [Chorus:] Kingdom come, bass lines and bring them drums This is game time play mine we're number one Kingdom come, bass
catch Dr. J's Blowin' my hand, rub on my nose Tap the glass, stop frontin' duke, fresh pair of jeans Look I got loot, eleven in the bass boots Heard
Let the bass make your spine jerk, drums make your ears hurt, Hear me deliverin' this phat ass verse, been puttin' in work, Eventually I'll master the
Feel the bass You-you feel the bass You-you-you-you feel the bass You-you feel the bass You-you-you-you feel the bass Cruisin' down the boulevard, feelin
) {reputation!} Lyrical skills we bring for the nation (we have liftoff) chubb rock come down! [chubb rock] I am the big time figure, the bass drum hitter
happen to be here, aight, whatever Yo, he woke up in a daze, back achin' Breath smellin' like liquor, dick smellin' like sex Head throbbin' like the bass
the zig zag Z Droppin' (Da bomb) Aiyo, I really hate snakes I feel like bustin' off rounds in they face But that would be exhibitin' the same weak traits Shit is deep like bass
Flutes, what? Bring in the Opera man Okay, yes, that's what I'm talking about Let's do it It's Santana (Yep) Heat-makers All we need is the bass now
1-2-3 Give it to me Get on the dancefloor Start to clap your hands for The smooth operator, what more can your ask for The musical maestro That's usin
, come on Give it to me, yeah Put in a pause, because here's the holocaust Above all laws, in effect and all yours 'Cause I came to blaze a taste of bass
porno, 'cause you were PMS'n You say it offends you, all that talking it never ends Disconnected my X Box and ditched all my friends So you can go to the opera
percent of the cream off the top Got mad money comin' down the pipe From the three piece suit who gotta piece last night The butcher, the backer phony credit card maker Plus, the operation
you will get killed BY THE GUERILLA I'm a Guerilla BY THE GUERILLA I'm a Guerilla BY THE GUERILLA I'm a guerilla-aa-a-a-a-aa-a-a-aaaaaaaaa [Verse 2: Nutt The Kid] Put some bass
the last one I had Does this look like an arcade? Tryna play games? See this saw blade? See the silhouette of a stalker in your walk-way? Better co-operate
(I'm gonna give it 2 you) One for da money Two for da bass Three to get ya goin' 'Cuz da brat's in da place (I'm gonna give it 2 you) It's me, da O.G
