Are you to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on down like 'posed to And shake your ass on the carpet the old school
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on down you're 'posed to And a loc a little dap when he roll through
If there be a dope beat all y'all see Get up out seat and let me see yo technique Freak yo and you betta not compete Make it hot and sweaty twenty deep in a jeep
Never cheap, forty creep And I hope you mind if I borrow a few things while you go to sleep I steal money from the and give it to the poor It's Coolio loco the ghetto witch superhero
I take it from the back and bring it to the 'Cause you gotta give the people they want Now hump, do the to the butt Big shake your gut as long as you get your ass up
a party over here and let me make it clear 40 is the crew, so you better come anew Ain't a thing change since the first one And if you hear 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 roll
Here 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, fools try to that the man can fly
Just cook 'em all up like gumbo and block their ass Mutumbo 'Cause your dropped off the charts like Dumbo We are new and improved to make you put on your shoes Like K.C. and the Band, or the Wu-Tang 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 take a great
And what if rhyme was a crime and each and every That you a dope line you might have to do some time? Most of these clowns will be to skip town But will be ready for the showdown
Are you to throw down? 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 like you're to And pass the joint to the loc when he roll
If the shoe fit, put it on and And if your ass can't cash, don't let mouth write no check Fools be in the bars unadvanced with a Uppercuts and fight kicks with Al Yankovich
From Tokyo to Sojo, wit the 4-0 This hip hop that I'm holdin' make it move your coat It's the Vandino, everything but rhyme's Breakin' a nigga with first 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 Everybody holler like Marvin But don't you let the skip
Synchronize the watch, 'cause the don't stop the neighborhood 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 like you're to And your ass on the carpet like the old school
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 to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on down you're 'posed 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 give a loc a little dap he roll through, fool