I can feel the bass From the ceiling to the basement I don´t feel a thing
Get the fuck up out my face, bitch I don´t feel a thing Yeah I´m faded, yeah I´m shaded I don´t feel a thing I can feel the bass, I can feel the bass
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First things first, I done heard the worst things Like if I´m in your top 10, mine´s better be the first name Out your mouth, ain´t even worth saying Little niggas is my offsprings They deserve a niggas, first name, middle name, third name
From another planet, birthplace Cloud 9, hello earthlings Our newest president an asshole I guess that´s why I´m leaving turd stains My exes used to stay bad ´tings All they listened to was bird things My girl never liked the bad brains Foreign hoes got the fur brains Everything I do groundbreak Big body make the floor break Big bass make the world shake Flacko out here causing earthquakes
I can feel the bass, I can see the fakes Word to T.D. Jakes, word to Pastor Ma$e and Kirk Franklin Fuck what niggas think, I´m about the bank Comma, dollar signs, I´m about my Franklins
I can feel the bass
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