Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on down like you're to And your ass on the carpet like 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 he roll through
If there be a dope beat all y'all see Get up out your and let me see yo technique Freak yo physique and you betta not Make it hot and sweaty twenty deep in a jeep
Never comin' cheap, forty And I hope you don't mind if I a few things while you go to sleep I steal money from the rich and it to the poor It's Coolio loco the ghetto witch doctor
I take it the back and bring it to the front 'Cause you gotta the people what they want Now hump, do the stomp to the Big homie your gut as long as you get your ass up
It's a party over here and let me it clear 40 is the crew, so you better come anew Ain't a damn change since the first one And if you didn't the album, go get one
Are you ready to down? Yes we are! Well, get on down like 'posed to And your ass on the carpet like the old school
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on like you're 'posed to And a loc a little dap when he roll through
Here come the thief on the old school And I knew the meaning of the word 'defeat' The master of wanna see the people's eyes Yet, fools try to deny the man can fly
Just cook 'em all up like gumbo and block ass like Mutumbo 'Cause album dropped off the charts like Dumbo We are new and improved to you put on your boogie shoes Like K.C. and the Sunshine Band, or the Wu-Tang
I go way like Vegas, Nixon, Noreaga It's the tennis shoe fat box on the crossfader Now if hip hop was like Humpty Dumpty sittin' on the wall? And if hip hop had to take a great fall?
And what if rhyme was a crime and and every time That you spit a dope line you might have to do time? Most of clowns will be tryin' to skip town But Coolio will be for the showdown
Are you ready to down? 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 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 your mouth write no be in the bars unadvanced with a switch Uppercuts and fight kicks with Weird Al
From Tokyo to Sojo, wit the 4-0 This hip hop that I'm holdin' make it move your coat It's the Vandino, but rhyme's broken Breakin' a nigga first position at the open
You understand how I do it, I'm just true to it I let my pen across the paper like it was made affluent Uh, let it ring, let it rip Everybody holler like Gaye But don't you let the record
Synchronize the watch, the party don't stop the neighborhood watch call the cops It's the wild ass festival, coast veteran Once again droppin' bombs on yo
Are you ready to down? Yes we are! Well, get on like you're 'posed to And shake your ass on the like the old school
Are you to throw down? Yes we are! Well, get on down you're 'posed to And the brew to the loc when he roll through
Are you ready to throw Yes we are! Well, get on down like you're to And shake ass on the carpet like the old school
Are you ready to down? Yes we are! Well, get on down like you're to And a loc a little dap when he roll through, fool