Paroles:
Base Jam

old time sake. Roll with me tonight, for old time sake. Chorus: It's a slow jam, so we can hold hands. I can touch your hips to the slow jam. And if

my rump, and stack something I was tired of walking around, ready to plack something Big heads, screwdrivers, spark plugs to break the glass Hold my bases

moves in raw ecstasy explosive eruption beyond compare and Take my advice don't think twice let me take you way down south Step back cuz the funk is here and the base

move around, from the sound of the BEP family, Got your bodies move around with my sister,"Fergie,"-quietly-And the blood of raise your hand, so let's get ready for the jam

,2 , 1,2 1,2(it's rolling) Yea yea yea Dr. Dre up in here Y'all know what this is. Its what y'all been waiting for Funk Master Flex, Big Kap, Def Jam

,2?1,2?1,2 (it's rolling) Yea yea yea Dr. Dre up in here Y'all know what this is. It's what y'all been waiting for Funk Master Flex, Big Kap, Def Jam

I pay the toll fighting for my own soul Cause the bourgeoise type of mental sucks like a flat comb But I be baitin the rebel base to bass distort the

that, when I act like my weed ain't hit Def Jam, Vandetta, Jam Jay, forever Rock an umbrella, when I spit, nigga Plutot warrior comme Holy Field, ma poesie prolifique Base

rap's the occupation But watch one day I'll be Pimp Of The Nation I got all the hookers, God Damn It I got Sensational Sherry, Juicy Lucy, Nasty Nancy, and Tammy Toe Jam