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' hella good Smokin' while I'm drivin', you would if you could So I'ma push, smokin' on this Reggie Bush Avoidin' the P's, steady tryin' to hit it (Hit it) Jesus G's, you niggas don't get it And she's a tease, you're never gonna hit it She say she wanna keep her clothes on I'm not a drummer but this summer the beat goes on I told her, let me flip this shit, then I'll dip this shit Then I'll hit this shit, I'm the magnificent
Equivalent to no other, relevant to recover Sell that shit to your mother Tell me can, you hear, me knockin', knock, knock-knockin'
I make you feel, be-beat droppin', drop, drop-droppin' The bass is bangin' out, the place, place, is bangin' out So can, you hear, me-me knock, knock, kn-knock-knockin' Me, Luda, yo (Woo) You beat it like Ike Turner, I swang it like A-Rod Up and comin' rappers better keep they fuckin' day job 'Cause I'm the best so they got me mistooken So clock in and watch this lyrical ass whoopin' 'Cause they got flows that make hoes sleepy like slow jams My shit rocks (Cocaine) Like Lindsay Lohan Listen to Luda in the Cadillac Broug-ham Try to turn me down and your nigga's like, "No, man" Don't you ever touch a black man's radio 'Specially when Luda bust rhymes in scenario Plat' plaques from Rio to Ontario Bustin' through your speakers like Tyson's in your stereo, go Tell me can, you hear, me knockin', knock, knock-knockin' I make you feel, be-beat droppin', drop, drop-droppin' The bass is bangin' out, the place, place, is bangin' out So can, you hear, me-me knock, knock, kn-knock-knockin' Ugh, I'll plug jumper cables to the bridge (Bay Area)
Put your lights back in this bitch (Bitch) West Coast representative from the label they call Sick Wid It The best that ever lived it and spit it And fucked around and got away with it (Got away with it) Ugh, ever since the 80's I've been paved with it Overlooked and underrated Gotta keep it real wit y'all, I can't fake it (I can't fake it) Ugh, I be off-beat then I'm on-beat Then I'm off-beat then I'm on-beat And my style is so unique I gotta have one teeth in my mouth And sweep a broad up off her feet (Feet) Took her down on the couch Before I had a chance to speak (Speak) Skeeted all in her mouth And then we went for round three (Three) We was tied just like the soap opera At the same time reached our peak Tell me can, you hear, me knockin', knock, knock-knockin' I make you feel, be-beat droppin', drop, drop-droppin'
The bass is bangin' out, the-the bass is bangin' out So can, you hear, me-me knock, knock, kn-knock-knockin' Knockin', knock, knock-knockin' Knock, knockin', knock kn-kn knockin' The bass is knockin' The bass is knockin' Bustin' through your speakers Bustin' bustin' through your speakers like Bustin' through your B-bustin' bustin', through your speakers like ugh Feelin' hella nearly, hella nearly good Bustin' bustin', through your speakers like Tyson's in your stereo Drop, dr-drop, dr-drop droppin' Dr-dr-drop, dr-drop, dr-drop, droppin' Drop, dr-drop, dr-drop droppin'
