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