Verse. 1: Rappin on a dead mic, hot lyrics comin from me people thinks i'ma sic, nah i'm just tha shy A-Double-B remanissin yesterday i was holdin ma
Vertaling: Ace of Base. Dode Mic.
home Open the door playtime is over Time to go to work and show the Suckers in the place who run their face The base and a taste of who's the ace Start
drum pattern This is the flight of the hapless, you've got it all backwards When KRUSH drops a f**kin city buster, I call it the crowd rapist Ace of base
these older cats are gettin' a little rusty It's time for a change like Barack said And I don't care Hip-hop is not dead Spit hot lead but none of these haters get shot dead