Letra de Night Of The Living Baseheads

Here it isBAMMMAnd you say, GoddamnThis is the dope jamBut lets define the term called dopeAnd you think it mean funky now, noHere is a true taleOf the ones that dealAre the ones that failYeahYou can move if you wanna moveWhat it proveIt's here like the grooveThe problem is this - we gotta' fix itCheck out the justice - and how they run itSellin', smellin'Sniffin', riffin'And brothers try to get swift an'Sell to their own, rob a homeWhile some shrivel to boneLike comatose walkin' aroundPlease don't confuse this with the soundI'm talking about...BASSI put this together to...Rock the bells of those thatBoost the doseOf lack a lackAnd those that sell to BlackShame on a brother when he dealin'The same block where my 98 be wheelin'And everybody knowAnother kiloFrom a corner from a brother to keep another -BelowStop illin' and killin'Stop grillin'Yo, black, yo (we are willin')4, 5 o'clock in the mornin'Wait a minute y'allThe fiends are fiendin'Day to day they say no other wayThis stuff...Is really badI'm talkin' 'bout...BASSYo, listenI see it on their faces(First come first serve basis)Standin' in lineCheckin' the timeHomeboys playin' the curbThe same ones that used to do herbNow they're gonePassin' it onPoison attack - the Black word bondDaddy-OOnce said to meHe knew a brother who stayed all day in his jeepAnd at night he went to sleepAnd in the mornin' all he had wasThe sneakers on his feetThe culprit used to jam and rock the mike, yoHe stripped the jeep to fill his pipeAnd wander around to find a placeWhere they rocked to a different kind of...BASS