Lyrics:
If you wanna get with me
There's some things you gotta know
I like my beats fast and my bass down low (It's the Cataracs)
Ba-ba-bass, bass, bass
If you wanna get with me
There's some things you gotta know
I like my beats fast
And my bass down low
Ba-ba-bass, bass, bass down low
Bass
If you wanna get with me
There's some things you gotta know
I like my beats fast and my bass down low (It's the Cataracs)
Ba-ba-bass, bass, bass
If you wanna get with me
There's some things you gotta know
I like my beats fast and my bass down low
It's the Cataracs
Ba-ba-bass, bass, bass
If you wanna get with me
There's some things you gotta know
I like my beats fast and my bass down low (It's the Cataracs)
Ba-ba-bass, bass, bass
If you wanna get with me
There's some things you gotta know
I like my beats fast and my bass down low (It's the Cataracs)
Ba-ba-bass, bass, bass
If you wanna get with me
There's some things you gotta know
I like my beats fast and my bass down low
It's the Cataracs
Ba-ba-bass, bass, bass
Ooh, ooh-whoa (bass)
Oh, ooh-oh (bass)
Oh, ooh-whoa, oh-oh (bass)
See you over there and you know you got it (bass, bass, bass, bass)
See you
If you wanna get with me
There's some things you gotta know
I like my beats fast
And my bass down low
Ba-ba-bass, bass, bass down low
Bass, bass
a fiddle too
the leader was the wolf man
and he sang Kentucky blues
The wicked witch was keepin time
with a broomstick handled bass
it was a bluegrass
Let's go fishing for a Black Bass.
But it is a rainy day.
Let's go fishing to the lake.
But it is a windy day.
I went to buy many lures.
I
want things to get ugly
Born south of Kentucky
We might walk with a limp
We like the bass to be muddy
Shouldn't worry about your motive if you
Say that
to listen ta
Waitin at a red light; Kentucky Fried Chicken and
Low End Theory tape in; bass crazy kickin and
See this Puerto Rican latin chico, rico, suave
check it out y'all
I was born to roll
Black boy, black boy turn that shit down
You know that America don't wanna hear the sound
Of the bass drum
(Dolly Parton)
In my home town of Blackie, Kentucky
He came passin' through one dark, gloomy day
And I considered myself as lucky
When he told me
check it out y'all
I was born to roll
Black boy, black boy turn that shit down
You know that America don't wanna hear the sound
Of the bass drum
bottles of booze
Because I got those Western Kentucky Blues
It's a dying part
Black river through my heart
When I got those Western Kentucky Blues
Because
duck on a black pond
There was a little black duck on a black pond
That duck he's fucked up Kentucky fried duck
That duck he's fucked up Kentucky fried
sleep in this flat
'Cause there's bliksemse
Ants in my pants'cause there's rats in the mattress
Got two black rings underneath my eyes
Lots of bad things
Helm The Band-Grebb
Night wheels rollin' on a cold black road
Got an uneasy feelin', haulin' a heavy load
Ease up on the hammer
It's getting pretty
I got the Dodge tonight, Unless y'all drop me off
Headed to Kentucky down 65,
Nothing like the South in the summertime
Sweet tea, bourbon,
"Say one for the treble, two for the bass
One for the treble, two for the bass"
One for the treble, two for the bass"
"Say one for
Kentucky Derby (Skrt)
I'm runnin' 'til it's worth it (No)
Don't make me bring that choppa out
I'll shoot like James Worthy
Got that bitch squirtin'
Shoot
to call? (kiss) On you! (Muah)
I bring the thunder and bass
I bring the thunder and bass
I bring the thunder, I bring the thunder
I bring the thunder
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