Woorden:
Bomb The Bass

Hey, people out there, not to go home yet I wanna see those moves, I wanna see those steps Until that, when you perform, others are torn And that's a

... right now she ready to spit if she could swallow her pride then she swallow on this . i tell her hop up inside that murcielago, hit the radio and *pump that bass

Chorus 1: I love to beat the big bass drum, A-rum-te-tum-te-tum-de-dum. I'd be as happy as they come, If I could beat the big bass drum. They tell me

ass? Meanwhile I shakin' make 'em sing, sing With the bass, with the bomb, with the bomb On the floor, in the rave With the bomb, with the bomb On the floor in the pocket with the bass

Bass lines in as anything fast Humpin' on my leg, yo I'm on my fuckin' glass Makin' money last, hide it in a flask Sound of a bomb blast, throw it in tha bag Bass

plates, please enjoy Hell yes, now I'm cleaning the floor, my beat is correct Yes, yes, hi, hi I like your bass, I like your bass Your beat is nice,

action The fam are confidants, nigga I write bombs that'll shatter your ambitions of being top dog As we move through the stage floor I need to bass

Biting, what you wanna be me for? It's your life, you wish it was a Too Short rap But you gots no game, and your bass ain't fat You need to quit, rapping

' town where we from Tell them how we gon come, don't rush it nigga We gone drop a bomb, bomb rush em nigga We gone drop a bomb, bomb rush em nigga See