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Mo' Base
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We slay
With the Mix-Master on the fader
And the rhythm of the cuts are always up to date-uh
Boy, it means nothin' if we're rockin' the place
Without the treble of the tweeter and the presence of the bass
Mo' bass!
No-now-now-now-now
N-n-n-now when I say bass, not the base of the pipe
(You mean the bass of a drum?) Yo, that type of bass drum
We'll make the people feel it, can you feel it? (We feel it, Doc)
Now that that's straight it's my turn to rock
Listen to the lyrics that the Doc expresses on the wax
You can't compare cause I'll (wax) and (tax), so max
If for some reason I lose my space
That's cause I can't (feel the bass)
Understand?
Walk this way cause here's the way we'll be walkin'
Brooklyn style is the way we'll be talkin'
And if you ain't with it, without a doubt
By some (brothers) from (Brooklyn) you'll (get) stomped (out)
(That's right)
It's time to get stupid and cold serve the place
B-Fine, (What's up, Doc?) Mo' bass! (Okay)
As I was writin' this rhyme I had to make it worthwhile
For my brother Jalil Whodini style
Servin' left to (right) right to (left)
And it's mandatory the Doc must be (def)
As I swing my rhythm to the beat of the drum
If you can't catch my lyrics, just hum
And yo, if you can't feel the bass don't jump on my case
Full Force, (What Doc?) Mo' bass, mo' bass
(Bass)
(Bass)
(Bass)
(Bass)
It's a concentrated bass that's heavy and poundin'
Covered with a blanket of vocals that are astoundin'
Receivin' strength from my medulla oblongata
Injected in a circular platter
Resent about a feeling, a deja-vu
It's the untouchable Force (cold) comin' at you
With a quantity of bass that will make your box boom
Make your heart pump, make adrenaline zoom
And you couldn't replicate it even if you were us
It's the Educated Rapper M.D. plus
(And the girl that bobs the knob, you'll get a bonus)
After you been taken you might wanna phone us
And give us your opinion of this hellafied medley
With interlude and dimension it's twice as deadly
The people love the menu revolvin' in my head
Somehow I feel it's up to me to keep 'em well fed
(What's your name?) D.M. Reppar Detacude
(Yo, what's that?) That's my name spelled backwards
I'm buggin' (you be illin')
Back to boggle, baffle, bewilder, beat
Any opposition that would like to compete
Time has gone by and it's become repetitive
Most records I hear are competitive
But it's time to put the ball into swing
And present you with a sample of a different thing
A drum track that's as hard as the ghetto
Makes you wanna frolic like sheep in the meadow
Jump back, kick back and relax
The propensity of my voice is reachin' the max
Combined with the rhythm that's truly volcanic
No need to worry, no need to panic
Cause we possess the element to put a smile on your face
And it's reinforced with bass
(Bass)
(Bass)
(Bass)
(Bass)
No matter how good you are, there is someone greater
And since I'm greater you'll become my spectator
You'll watch my every motion
You're nothin' but a fish inside my ocean
When it come to swimmin' I'm a deep sea diver
Some are live but I am liver
I hate to see anyone expressin' doubt
He who speaks first will first find out
Those that have ruled in the past are gone
I am now your leader, lord Kangis Khan
Demandin' more bass, why? Because you said you would
I'm a vicious and delicious individual
Ladies compare me to a lollipop
I'm not a sucker, I'm a suckee but let me stop
If you're anything like me, then you got taste
So what are you looking for? (Mo' bass, mo' bass)
So don't let no one say nothing wrong in your face
There's more of us than of them and we demand mo' bass
It has nothing to do with you, it's just that we call the shots
If you want an explanation you know the one that I got
Is that a rapper is supposed to be a person that rhyme
(When he's rhymin') you're supposed to have a really good time
(And if you're not) it mean that you're not really havin' a ball
Then the rapper probably wasn't really a rapper at all
(Mo' bass) nothin' primitive, I mean recent
In other words I mean, raps flowin' decent
The beat has got to be the best, it can't be nothin' shady
The bigger the beat, the better the bass, baby
Yo man
Do somethin'
(The Mix-Master)
(The Mix-Master)
(The Mix-Master)
(The Mix-Master)
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