Are you to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on down like you're to And shake your ass on the carpet like the old
Are you to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on down like 'posed to And give a loc a dap when he roll through
If there be a dope beat then all see Get up out your and let me see yo technique yo physique and you betta not compete Make it hot and sweaty twenty deep in a jeep
comin' cheap, forty creep And I hope you don't if I borrow a few things while you go to sleep I steal money from the rich and it to the poor It's loco the ghetto witch doctor superhero
I take it from the and bring it to the front you gotta give the people what they want Now hump, do the to the butt Big homie shake gut as long as you get your ass up
It's a party over and let me make it clear 40 is the crew, so you better come anew Ain't a damn thing change the first one And if you didn't the album, go get one
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on down you're 'posed to And shake your ass on the carpet the old school
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on like you're 'posed to And give a loc a little dap when he through
come the thief on the old school beat And I never knew the meaning of the word The master of disguise wanna see the people's Yet, try to deny that the man can fly
Just cook 'em all up like gumbo and block ass like Mutumbo 'Cause your dropped off the charts like Dumbo We are new and improved to you put on your boogie shoes Like K.C. and the Sunshine Band, or the Clan
I go way back like Vegas, Nixon, It's the tennis players fat box on the crossfader Now what if hip hop was like Humpty Dumpty sittin' on the And what if hip hop had to a great fall?
And what if was a crime and each and every time That you spit a dope line you might have to do some Most of these clowns will be tryin' to town But Coolio will be ready for the
Are you to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on down you're 'posed to And shake your ass on the like the old school
Are you to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on like you're 'posed to And pass the joint to the loc he roll through
If the fit, put it on and stick And if your ass can't cash, don't let your mouth write no Fools be in the unadvanced with a switch Uppercuts and fight with Weird Al Yankovich
From to Sojo, rollin' wit the 4-0 This hip hop that I'm I'll make it move your coat It's the Vandino, but rhyme's broken a nigga with first position at the open
You can't understand how I do it, I'm true to it I let my pen flow the paper like it was made affluent Uh, let it ring, let it rip Everybody holler Marvin Gaye But don't you let the record
the watch, 'cause the party don't stop Till the watch call the cops It's the wild ass festival, coast veteran Once droppin' bombs on yo section
Are you ready to down? Yes we are! Well, get on down you're 'posed to And your ass on the carpet like the old school
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on down like 'posed to And pass the brew to the loc when he roll
Are you to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on down like you're to And your ass on the carpet like the old school
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on like you're 'posed to And a loc a little dap when he roll through, fool